10.8.18

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.

bubble nebulad.   10.8.18

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