acts of kindness

brilliant hues arose over the church steeple as sparrows danced i'd begun to wonder where all the feathers were i craved the hidden flock nestled down beneath the darkness of the forst a crafty well written diary sat on my nightstand unopened i didn't dare retrieve it perhaps the notion of my hereafter was crowding my minds eye while i listened closely to my alter egos all chanting write something as i gathered my thoughts my heart remained steadfast focused on romance something i'd shy away from rather easily but why now when life had finally allowed me great closure to move forward and find love to just be patient amidst this wide open granduer that covenant an empty space just for me to think a calming think tank resting solely on my shoulders where truth nearly knocked my socks off before dawn i'd finally witnessed true love the kind of true love of self sending chills down my spine realising i belonged in this great galaxy and why not the many unselfish acts of kindness that bestowed my unbearable need for giving caring remembering to love myself to be utterly kind to myself for a change moving over the boundaries abundantly so why i'd fallen head over heels in love with my self the needful things a sudden rapture magnified mirth dangling throughout heaven and earth a welcoming rebirth simply finding myself alive within me

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