• Poetry

    My Glow Is My Colour

      A glow, a warm glow, illuminates from within my being as You make Your presence known to me  Like kinetic energy with the ability to generate light only seen by a certain human eye An eye, that when looked into, reflects the source of that which it sees  The source, the One whose eyes are like flames of fire      Zillions of tiny photons stream like crystal shimmers Gleaming and dancing under my skin  Frequencies of a secret song only understood by a certain human ear  An ear that has an ear to hear  The heart beatings of…