I Make No Apologies

Poetry, By Robin Scott Manna

I make no apologies
for who I Am. 
I Am God Spirit
rooted in Her Image and spoken out of His Knowledge. 
My delicate energy comes from a Supreme Being. 
I Am the water
that flows from the Nile 
full of barrels of gold,
diamonds, rubies, emeralds and pearls 
that first lined the pyramid walls. 
I Am the essence
of Divine self taught mastery 
and Divine expressions 
of natures deeply rooted gifts and treasures. 
My body radiates
an ultra fine energy 
that projects Light beams 
of love
causing stars
to twinkle
magnificently
in perfect universal harmony. 
My tongue
lavishly
stores words of wisdom 
to restore buried pictures sacred
to the soul.
I Am the dawn
the early morning light 
the Truth of the world 
the darkness that permeates the night. 
I Am the sun 
and the moon 
all these things 
I rule.
A sparrow of thought
can last a million years. 
Time stands still on these bountiful hills.
Hills of nature
calling
thrusting forth
and bursting
with seeds of everlasting knowledge.
I Am Whom I Am
Let there be no mistake.
Gods gifts are calling
It's an endless reservoir
and from she
I must take 
My bosom overflows
with honey and milk
from her Divine well
I drink
until I Am drunk
His Divine Essence
intoxicating my mind
and still
I remember
with penetrating stillness
I make no apologies
I Am

©1998 Robin Scott Manna