Morning Glory

When the bee needles sting your arm
the children shoot your backneck with gun toys
or the guards break your fragile shoulder
to inferiorize you
when situated between yes and no,

Look up!
Rest assured! you are safe
It is just out of tune sometime

The warning roars of the thunders
the gigantic shields and the spaced between trees
the huge tides of the clouds are here to protect you

One more look around; you gonna see more than this

In the assemblage of birds on a tree,
see the certainty of reassembling
In the dance of Reed feathers,
You will see the delicacy of breeze
In the wholeness of the existence,
you will feel Gods obeying your command

All Gods at once come to your service and say:
"Hineni, we are here my lord!"
In your trust,
you will see a transformation of a slave into free-one
In your doubt and brain fog,
you will see a quality pulled down to quantity

In your own true smile,
you feel the loftiness of your soul
If the lust leave you alone, let go and be glad
All stars are alone

My morning glory!
What air did you breathe that stained your lips?
What glass-furnished street did you walk on that tore your feet apart?

My morning glory,
Hoping in winter too,
we breathe together every morning


King Valentine.