A body of water Salt water Soak in it To be renewed with fresh skin Plasma ?

Nothing compares to your diamond heart Formed in a union An explotion of energy A fire that still Burns inside of you   Nothing compares to your diamond heart Shaped deep within As the changing atmosphere weighs on you And you press against the universe   Nothing compares to your…

It’s not a competition, it’s nature The sunlight can’t bless everything As the trees grow taller Their crowns cast shadows wider The forest floor flattens Giving way to larger mammals Further picking apart shrubbery That is until a fire blazes through A lifetime event changes everything In the nights blink…

Force of attraction is fundamental Gravitational energy fields Making time fly Being imbedded in your atmosphere   I could be floating in space Forever towards nowhere Out of time and direction Non-pressurized nonsensical   I want to be here in your orbit Succumb to your gravitational energy Life may be…

Feeling seen through The Prism Broken into parts Losing _ self in the mind Dissolving _ boundaries Giving _ all to the idea _ need _ To build us A work of art A monument Eternally becoming Higher Stronger Reaching Rooted Still ?

In constant movement following the now Letting go of past… Pushing …future Searching for balance in being here

It was before my birth it happened. Stardust floated in the everness, and somehow it was in my mother and it became part of me. Before I was me. As I grew up I sensed a light in me, and that it could connect to others. Peacefully. I thought that…

I was born in your ancestors And I still live in your mind I thrive on curiosity And come alive between minds Without me the world as you know it wouldn’t exist The imaginary world The built world I built religion, politics, money I can build more I can build…

I perform in your mind where do you begin to tell my end are you doing it for me what is beyond your mind and inside where do I exist and why do I do what I do how much do you create create me and you ?

Leaf found himself having been born. With a memory. Of wind and soil. From the wind, his sisters and brothers whispered to him. From the soil, they sang. Leaf’s nerves were roots, his roots nerves. He grew into his world. Seven years passed. Someone died. Leaf bent inwards. A mist…