Blue butter


Calm waters become tumultuous;

Heaven and hell are one and the same.

Rumbling and roiling within,

You see me crawl out from the depths.

Sadness, and serenity, death and rebirth;

Alive once more, and yet for the first time,

Love enfolds me as I see.

I am becoming. I am a new being. I am change.

Still, and perfect, silent and strong.

Kerry Alice Chrysalis EarthSoul

Copyright 2012

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