Where have you come from?

Where have you come from!

Do you know??

Do you know!!

…come, sit by me, let me tell you what I know

I know that I am light and I always get blown away by the wind. The wind carries me to the face of God and I touch his hair. His hair is the wind. My hand passes through and I am light.

I know that I quake. Like a million reeds on the river. And sometimes I drown, I let myself drown and I go down to the pit of hell. But it is water not fire that burns my paper heart.

My fathers played the drums by the bank of the sea, my mothers circled and danced around me. I arrived on the tide of the ocean in the middle of the earth and the sky.

I am here, as an image engrafted in time, a spirit of songs, one who must know the secrets hidden in the clouds. They say that this life is strange and wonderful. But I am not afraid of what I shall become. I have come from God and the ocean, from the wind and from fire, I am not afraid of what I shall become.

16:05pm

23/07/2018