To the light

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    • I am just ameized by my world

    Poem Commentary

    I wrote this in the spring of 2001, I was depress and feeling lonely, my siter was pregnat with her second baby boy, and I keep dreaming about angels. I keep dream about the angel Casiel walking in a field of strawberries. My sister name my nephew Angeluis, and complaint about the price of strawberries all year long. So I wrote this poem in honor of the Angel Casiel and my baby nephew Angel.

    To the light

    I am a creature of the light

    On its way home a last.

    I have battle dark and luminous demons

    I have won every battle I am master of my craft

    I am going home at last!

    My winds are dirty and dingy;

    My arms are broken,

    My feet are sore,

    My gone is torn

    But my light is bright and up

    I am going home at last.

    When into have I walk

    A clean gown I’ll wear

    Radian my face will be

    Stronger and fuller my wings I’ll open

    Sweet honey my lips will taste

    A golden crown my head will bear

    All of my wounds will be heal

    For I’ll be home in have

    For I’ll be in love

    For I’ll be home

    At last!

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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