What precious seed
Would you place like a jewel
On the tip of your tongue to offer
As a song of divine desire to the universe?
The moon is naked and new, and all the stars and planets dancing
To celebrate her rebirth as she lines up and pulls so strong
On the tides of our souls that all we can do is ride
These waves of beauty to the shore.
In the original language
Every syllable was a prayer
Rising to be blessed by illumination
And returning to bloom in full manifestation.
These miracles are perfectly possible with the power of love
Finding full alignment with everything arising-
Fearlessly invoking the joyous dream
Our hearts open the door to new realities.
d. 10.8.18