a poem by Evana Alexander
Like wind through hair
never here nor there
Aloof as air
I’m everywhere
Unaware
They stop and stare.
How beautiful am I.
That’s up to me
Not the way others may portray me to be
I’m lightning
I'm thunder
I rumble
I’m free
I’m galaxies and stars
I’m flowers and trees
I flow like rivers
And buzz like bees
I’m magic and wonder
Abracadabra!
I create what I speak
My language is love
My objective to be
Through space and time I become more of me
More sublime
More willing
More refined
More keys
To unlock the chains placed upon me
That rattle and cling
That hinder me when I breathe
Let me go!
I say to thee
I need to wander
I need to be me
What good is freedom
If I can’t keep it G
I am eternal
I am infinite
I refuse to move unless my heart’s in it
I’m chaos
I’m order
I’m all of these things
No kinda or sort of
They call me Soul
What a pleasure to meet
But like deja vu
You seem familiar to me
Has it been a long time
I’ve seen you in my sleep
Yet it is time to awake
Good morning, come with me