Poems pour out with my eyes wide open and the wind whistling lilies here in the meadow. With the reflection of my smooth spine showing me alchemy I've seen before. With a burst of breeze lighting up my smile, filled with a hope dimmed of recognition. With a serene belief I've been here before, dancing among words lit up by fairies.
This poem is from Hunni Bloom’s poetry book, Healing: Cum and Dance.