here is a message from me, to you, through the universe:

all is well, all is transmuting.
all that we are manifesting is a part of the dream,
the dream is a sensing of that which is already orbiting.

planets and stars align,
i am all which has ever been mine.

the universe is coding and consolidating, creating and collapsing
in straight rows of data and flowing, fecund, volcanic form—
how? how? how amazing—

i do not know, but i am.
i am, that.

i am that, and also—
not this.

what to do but keep lighting the furnace inside,
this celestial bloodline kindling—

and surrender, to radiance—in every soul still landing,
in every cell of this being.

a vessel for:

syncretic – metaphysical – embodied – wisdom – connection – beauty

:

writing

moving

lunar grooving