When you unleash yourself
from heaven and hell,
gods and demons,
ghosts and monsters,
you are free.
Free under whirling stars alight,
air and world full of life,
incredible possibilities,
burning bright,
anything,
anything,
in your hands
in your life.
Can't you see what you have?
You don't need judgement,
to judge,
guilt,
to love,
why cloak in mystery,
what is wonderful to behold?
why look at the world
with anything but the most open of eyes?
the fire of the sun inside us,
bits of the creation of all that is,
isn't that enough?
Who could
why should
anyone want more?