No I-Island am I
You are no I-Island
We-Men are islands under the rotating
Umbrella of the
Communicating with Life through the Prism
Spinning like the colours on the spectrum
Riding the wavelengths to the maximum
Creating a new Light Curriculum
Listening to the beat of the Sun’s drum
Having fun as we blossom.
(On waking up!)
|I palpitate my circles of light and love
to embrace and engulf you true!