The pulse, once forgotten Has been found once again It had never been lost Just remiss to reclaim Connected to Source Just my Maker and I Child of the Universe, apple of Her Eye This bliss, this euprhoria, unhindered joy My heart, free of gravity's ploys My soul will remember, from here on out The center was never far from me Nor was there lingering doubt Here in this stillness, my Creator and I Child of the Universe, apple of Her Eye Never lost, never alone, linked, never apart Since the center is close The cosmos of my heart.

4/13/11