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We are

We are as brave as our reflection
Weather its in a mirror or the eyes of those we love.
Ease in my body like a cobra
Ease in life like a breeze
Safety in my home and environment
like the locust singing
In the summer months of abundance
Do i live in fear or peace?
Am i a bridge between worlds or the person who burns them?
Am i rooted in this plane of exsistence?
Walking the plank sideways glancing.
find your stabalizers mounting preoccupations
A guest on the matrix extending limbs
Do i trust the process?
Can i surrender to the powers that be?
Down like a dog or rise up like the pheonix?! Gathering momentum in this revolution this infrastructure is crashing.
We are being restructured.
This matrix only works for the 1%
its time to abandon it.
Centered. Calm warrior
In the muddle of chaos
Holding light and space.
Gathering energies and creating
Abundance forward fold
Right to be here and now not taken anything for granted.
I sit in the quiet of the house
gotten a lifetime of news in my brain.
meditation comes with
the first woken breath of a new day
The cirst woke breath of a life.
Especially now where
we are living in a surreal
Quarentine.
Made to stop and gather what is important.
Do we have a right to be here? We have a right to not question our beautifully complex life ever again.
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voyage/38/ soul love saga

Sailing my clipper ship

on her maiden voyage

sails in the wind

capable of anything

capable of going anywhere

a journey through the seas

drawn by the lure

of the rhythmic pulses of Gia herself

 watching the breath as

the rise and fall of the tides

moments of awe inspired

by the sun setting on the land

curious notions of stellar moments

being lit by the night sky

when the only thing that matters 

is oneness of the dividing horizon

gathering momentum

many past lives on the seas

Oceans born of my womb

mandated karma

for a reckoning of interconnect desires

selling spices 

gathering trades

crowningshields

will sail again

through me