Nostalgia

Now it is evening

Shadows are falling.

Supper is ready.

Nostalgia is near.

Who is the Goddess?

Where is my brother?

No one to join me,

except thoughts of fear.

Change my perception.

Ask for assistance.

I'm not alone.

Holy Spirit is here.

I am the Goddess.

I am the brother.

I join my Self.

It's Heaven my dear.

by

Janet Spiller

May 23rd, 1996