So Dear.
The Bouquet of all the colors
Collected of all the years
The ever presence of my freedom
Vastly Cast there upon
All the children and animals
Is my Eternal Song
The loving strength
Within me returning
From what was “Not”
Of the light
Is …Now
Of Heaven and on Earth Again.
In rapture of love nearly
Lost
“I am”m
is…
I am
— Patricia Marie Babin