Nag Champa burning
Otherworld music calls
The gateway is hear.
My hands are not mine
The Muse creates using them
I watch with true faith.
I look to the sky
I speak freely with her heart
She is me, I am.
United we build
a beautiful world vision
grateful for our tools.
We walk the path strong
while we tread feather lightly
leaving no footprints.
I’m using this music as my “GATEWAY“
The Universe beckons with unlimited views, of endless possibilities, of impossible creativity
The Milky Way skitters about like a kitten, while I chat with Orion about deniable topics
I sing a new planet to life while dancing spirals around a tangerine moon
I embrace a tree that has soft pink fur and mint green fingers that hug me back tendril-ly
My body has infinite form. It is how I discovered you searching for me at just the right moment.
Just as I am immaculate in my divinity so are you in yours, together we are creators and destroyers.
Come, let’s dive into black holes to be born again and again like an eternal slip and slide
So that we can laugh with one another in the air of different worlds,
So that we can sing in languages so ancient they’ve not been invented yet
So we can make love under waterfalls of diamonds or daisies while clouds hold us aloft
Let every trouble we’ve ever known fall desolate and lonely into the darkness
Come, let’s join as one; dividing centuries with our offspring flourishing anew each season
Let’s burn rage to the ground, wash tears from our children’s eyes, breathe death to life, and fill our footprints with the petals of flowers that sprout into massive forests of lively discussion.
Let every wonder be a present of unlimited views, endless possibilities, and impossible creativity.