BE
Where do I go when pondering death? Who is the me that absorbs breath? The ride of the I all to see Open wide your eyes, it is me! The story of me takes place Truth discovered through Grace. There was never an I to die, Nor a breath of a me No one left to cry Only the Truth to Be.
— R.Schneider
submitted to 'The Mountain Path magazine, Apr 2020
submitted to 'The Mountain Path magazine, Apr 2020