My life is a mosaic of broken tiles and glass shards,
soft flower petals, scattered around.
A warm drink in my hands.
I am at peace with who I am.
Wind whistles through tree tops,
The ocean waves roll in and out.
A butterfly sits on my shoulder.
I am at peace with who I am.
I light a candle and watch the flame dance.
I am at peace.
I am.
Ceremonial Art Healing Centre.
