All is manna to me

I see with the vision of eagles

I am ageless

Formed by that which is

Timeless and eternal

Creation resides within my hand

No one here dies

Or is born

Mountains await my cue as

The seas await my breath

I am the circle awaiting myself

Endlessly unfolding

Creation and love in motion

Demonstrating itself in existence

I am all

And I am no thing

Holding the All

In the twinkle of my I.



I Am.