My hair is entwined with my angels…

My hair is entwined with my angels…
Like it has always been…
Hers, cascading down like a waterfall…
Mine blonde and curly.

Her voice like the least puff of wind…
Or a playful ocean wave…
She asks, are you ready to learn a few songs?
It is here where it all begins.

She continues…

You will need to set aside your guarded ways…
Put away your countless inventions…
I will show you why you are here…
And how it is not too late to change everything.

You can be…

Like a hatchling breaking out of its shell…
A bush bursting with flowers…
It is all inside you…
Everything you already know…
All the lessons you have previously learned.

She puts her arms around me…

It is all under your soft small feet…
Your taproots reach all the way to rock…
I smile seeing her approving eyes…
Knowing she is here for me for forever and always.

I love you,

Annie