Putting on a cloak of light

Ah!So that's it!I have become light.Everything's changed.Even the clothes I wear don't fit any more.They're either too big, too small or just plain wrong.I have put on a cloak of light.And all is as it is.Look around! See! Everyone's doing it.People are changing - changing structure; changing form.Even the dandelions are letting go their robes of yellowAnd stepping into new bodies of gleaming gold.It's the simplest and most natural thing in the worldAnd all we need to do is let go.

Ascension, General, PoemsTonya