Did you know the word "spirit" means "breath"?

Someone asked me to describe Knowledge…

Light is flowing, moving, glowing,
never stopping, always going,
I am caught in endless movement
tho I sit still in my room. I twirl
and swirl to and fro and love and
love and love and love… I breathe
and live and give the love that moves me.
It is my source, my destiny,
my everything… I need nothing.
© Patricia Robinett 2010

Posted: September 2nd, 2010 | Author: | Filed under: Knowledge, My Story, Poetry | No Comments »