Sacred Waters

As Creator,
I don an iridescent cloak
and become Eden.
As the sentient river of life,
tides, hues, scents,
 tastes, sounds,
moods, and countless
beings,  flow out of
me and back again.
You have lost touch with the
swirling waters of my eternal Self.
It is time to swim again.
Repeat after me:
I am the living God.
I dwell in all beings.
In me awakens the ecstasy of song,
dance, courting, and creating, of
life, love, and longing,  of earth,
wind, and sky,  as I dissolve in the
spirit-filled waters of Creation.