Dreaming Beside the Great I Am

 


Into the high heavens is the only path in me. 

To play I walk to be. 

Feeling my way forming becoming being.

Could you pose a question for the creator breathing me?

Hear I sit in my mind dwelling,

Thinking of lofty thoughts of you. 

The idea came from you to me, 

To ask where are you dreaming me being thee. 

Beside the great I am inside.

Unto the high heavens, my love being mind,

A path within, both yours and kind.

To play, I walk, forming, becoming,

Breathing in rhythm of my dreams forthcoming.

Could I ask a question of the Creator breathing life?

A whisper born from your thoughts my might.

Where do you dream me, where do I stand?

In your seeding plan, crafting my hand.

Here I dwell, in my mind’s loving space,

Lofty visions fulfilling and winning the race.

The idea, a gift, from you to me,

Dreaming of where you’d have me be.

Beside the great I Am inside

A place where love and purpose provide preside.

 








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