these words
are a
tangle
of those
things
hidden
and
unknown.
these images
pierce
the cashmere vale,
connecting you
to your
inner Xanadu
(or is it Kathmandu?).
so come
& get lost
in what you forgot you knew.
come
& get lost
in your depths.
come
& get lost….
falling,
until
you hit the moon.
kneel before the world
surrender will set you free
Heron waits calmly
no matter
the how,
no matter
the why,
you are
here,
right now.
nothing to say or do,
but play the role
assigned to you.
life’s lessons are never complete.
and you may never rest your weary feet.
but learn,
grow,
be kind
and be love.
the road can be pleasant
when walked with the right one.
bold in action;
fear has fallen away.
free of spirit;
shame is forgotten.
free from doubt;
the heart knows
all.
now, after healing,
the world awaits
the glory of your flame.
but,
positivity
is not
sensitivity.
and creativity
will neither
nurture,
nor hold.
and so the path of
love
stretches out
just a
few
steps
further
from your core.
but,
the heart
knows
all,
right?
Simurgh
&
Yggdrasil.
Athena
&
Ashanti.
perfect souls
&
bliss.
a world devoid
of Myth
is safe
and
clean,
free from
the traps of joy,
and hope.
we are
all,
perfectly flawed,
splendidly human,
and perpetually,
alone.
jump-back,
to where you belong.
kick-off,
when you hear this song.
ain’t no love
lost
on the weak
of heart.
ain’t no
hope lost
if you do your part.
child of dust,
drums,
and the ancient fire.
warrior of love,
music,
and
sacred desire
keep giving it up,
you can’t run dry.
give them everything
till the day they die.
murmurs
from yesterday
shape stone,
and soul.
each serene moment
of mystery
inevitably lost
to the next.
continuous, infinite,
and
fleeting.
secrets, and stories I’ll never know,
but still,
a comfort
to this thirsty soul.
no,
you
haven’t
been
down this road
before.
though,
you wear the same mud on your shoes.
no,
you
haven’t
been
down this road
before.
though
the birds sing the same old song.
no,
you
haven’t
been
down this road
before.
though
the clouds still hide behind the sun.
no,
you
haven’t
been
down this road
before.
because this time,
you’re not alone.
this
ball of wonder
inside
my
chest
grows with every
breath,
lifting
me
closer to
ecstasy.
lets play catch.
faint
whispers
tickle my fingertips.
to the core.
so i let go.
a gentle knowing
comforts my bones.
trust.
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