Learning to Be Human

I am learning to be human
While there are those that point fingers and judge.
I am learning to be human.
Birthed, first in soul formation,
God-she/he blew wind in my nostril
and we became living souls.

“Fearfully and wonderfully made”
The Yin and Yang synchronizing our infinite efforts
to be naked,fulfilled,bearing fruit.
Picked at an appointed time
Like the dew resting on a single blade of grass
enduring Summer’s smoke

I am learning to be human.
Surrendering my struggle, finding my lost praise
This simple balance of emotional worship
To be re set in spirit.(True worship)
I am learning to be human in all capacity.

Poet :Krissy Mosley
http://www.kneal2poetry.org