So Many Things

A healer of the broken hearts of heroes, saints, and angels,
Of minds enchained by illusion and the past,
Of bodies tired and torn by fear, unhappiness, guilt, and worry;
So many things, my spirit brings, its light will last;
A writer of didactic themes, to help encourage growth and healing,
Of poetry, prose, and music for the arts,
Of emails, texts, and messages, to share with colleagues, friends, and lovers;
So many things, my spirit brings, so many parts;
A musician with a passion to write, arrange, record, and manage;
To play guitar, sax, flute, the keyboard, and the drums,
To sing and dance, to take a chance, to stream romance across the echoes,
So many things, my spirit brings, through hums and strums;
A shaman using air, earth, fire, and water to foster healing,
The power of the sea, the wind, the sun,
Through intuition, herbs, telepathy; focused thought and light vibrations;
So many things, my spirit brings, and so much fun;
A lover of alacrity, grace, joy, peace, desire, and sweetness;
Of the woman of my heart and in my dreams;
Of the sensual, raw, erotic moves; of my sultry soul companion;
So many things, my spirit brings, it truly seems,
So many things, my spirit brings, it truly seems.