The channels of heaven open

Rise Volume

I step into the fairy light
timidly.
Thank you for being alive.
I touch
the untouchable
clean soul.
I’m good.
Today I’m good.
Sweet smell
of my light.
The earth’s
under my feet.
Still I’m touching
the clean soul.
I break away today.
The channels of heaven
open.
I stretch my hands,
godlike people.
Today
they showed me
the light.
Tomorrow
I’ll become one
with it.