(by jann castor, 29th of march, 20011)

For my breakfast
I break bread with Angels
and drink sweet nectar
with Goddesses.

For my breakfast
I take a succulent apple
from the Tree Of Wisdom And Knowledge
and devour this forbidden fruit greedily

For my breakfast
I dive into the Spirit
of what surrounds me
with no qualm or apprehension

For my breakfast
I take the flight

taking you with me
where all Gods are envious
of my Surprise Delight
I have just been given.