The breath that we breathe, is seeking its soft seeping, into the rhythm of mystical surrender. Watching the momentum of time stopping for a moment to become witness. Anchored Satellite When the shaman takes the first step the journey has already ended. The vessel has surrendered. Each breath now a conscious… Continue reading Grace
Pulling attractor for soul enactor regenerating, the patterned revolutions of divining astrologer found kneeling, in great gratitude surrender to the inner sun drawing us closer. The ground is not solid, it never was jewels hidden inside alive made by the broken bones of our old lives. Layer upon layer un-layer between. Time upon time… Continue reading Earth
We are giants of this dust realm architects and destroyers of the multi-dream creating demons from corrupted illusions of programs creating eons from dual duality into distance. A narcissistic repulsion of mechanical unevolved revulsion and fear of our own human destruction. We are sourcerers and creators of sourcery. Words lose meaning over time… Continue reading Fulfillment
Now that our hearts are fully separated because we relied on the untrusted. Can you hear the essence of the being, make a choice remain unchanged or listen to the heart’s voice. Can we navigate the untamed mind … Continue reading Listen
It was the rhythm of destiny that called your true name. A single thread pulled from the breath, that only gods know how to breathe. Woven into matter-form, that dances with a fragile orbit and glanced permission for mutual existence. The essence of human, with unconscious imagination can and does with one brush from… Continue reading Time
Today I turned into a sun. There was no ending until I had begun. I stretched my heart until it dissipated into conscious surrender until I surrendered into a singular breath until the breath was an acceptable sacrifice, and then I stretched it into … Continue reading Until We Begun