Reborn

I am reborn every morning

I wake a mere ghost

wanting a body

this is a new day

and I a new creation

unformed and undefined

I must start from the soul

and build myself from the inside out

step by step

thought by thought

I become

until I am ordered

clothed

with what I have assembled from my scattered self

a Sacred child!

of course…….

some days the sacred wonders, why it lets me

dress myself

but some days, the Sacred smiles at this cherished child