Uplift

The phenomenal essence of all that I am Is what you have made me I trail in your wake A vapor, Remains of a constantly blazing star You burn through the heavens and fall to the earth Becoming rock upon which I stand. . . Rest. . . Raise myself to the level of forever. Letting go the hand of the child I was while Standing on my toes peering into the face of the woman You enabled me to be. . .