FRESH BAKED BREAD


 
 
i awake to the smell

of heavenly bread

wondering if i'm dead

and gone to heaven

is this the same place?

or am i different?

or could i be? my hope

is that i might see

differently, knowingly,

this world to which i've come

mortally

and wish to leave

rememberingly
 
 

- Summer Music

 
to Summer
to Moongate