She came from the sky.

Radiant streams of light,
fingertips graced with
and blind sight.

Forgetting who she was,
leaving behind her memories,
taking this form
to live the life
her soul’s commitment
agreed to be.

She always found herself
wandering up high,
trying to touch the night;
she sensed the stars
held answers to
the nameless
why’s she cried.

She spent a year
in solitude-
her heart the beat
of fortitude;
she learned the mystery
of this place
is only found
through breath and grace.

And by the time
she knew her name,
she’d grown so much
her being changed-
her purpose clear,
her path displayed,
she went her own way
and if asked to explain-

She’d simply say:
I am here to teach others about Love.