being here
to be here what is it space and time's color rests upon the awareness of the attention we choose to allow
to be here what is it space and time's color rests upon the awareness of the attention we choose to allow
dearest deep sea diver, how is your swim? i hope the water is warm holding you softly while you float in depths alongside horned beings stars and whales singing their ancient songs in their voices i hear your pulse they sing your song of resonant knowing found in hearts like yours move my blood from far heart songs reflect and harmonize in order to flow spread to rivers, streams the mouths of others coating in resonant trust in floating faith harmony
remember reflect relish release revise renew rejoice
when the world is coated in poison water soil air thoughts words actions choose to be the filter receive and discard what is not yours choose purity
we, the seeds of the sun them, the distant ones she, the silent one begins her day with a cup dirt drops on the window piling up and to her nose ah, dawn the ancient reverie a moment between i wake up at noon the dawn of noon it is here where i will begin again the dance of me the commotion of feet bring me to places thrilling as the green skeleton of the tree on your side, the sea to your front we shed our layers grasping like lovers for the air we cannot see splitting atoms splitting hearts