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…

Give me  Fire                                                  Water it spreads because it can  . A burning hand that stay persistent  to hold if you are ever in need

and so enter into a strain of elderflowers crystals dropping from above blossoming off the minds and fingertips behind the gate a love blossoming off fingertips familiar eyes once discovered a resting earth waiting for a moment to strike the sun sets into a night a gentle fever never-ending spirits…

the smell of the linden trees, the generosity of gentle summer breeze, the long, bright evenings. all of it calling out to me, pulling me towards the stream of life. all wants to live, taste, and sense. all wants to be lived and tasted and sensed.   and yet, my…

how does a dragon get to know its fire and learn to release it with control? and how does that affect the dragon’s capacity to change the system?   i am a dragon. i am katla   i have been full of rage my whole life. i didn’t know. they…

without rain without the flame without butterflies without air dream move love body hope without dedication without your eyes without a name without pain I am nothing “what is a home?” asks the rainbow

    Suddenly a pebble got caught in the corner of the eye The eye squinted and saw a mountain

there is a rainbow there is a cliff who by chance catch each other’s attention “what are you?” asks the rainbow “in human words, I am cliff” replies the cliff “and in human words you are the soul of light seen through raindrops” states the cliff the rainbow beams and…

during my inhabitation the home is framed by elder and its delicious white flower foam. elder, the old safeguard to home and land that used to protect humans and cattle from harm. the one that marks the boundaries of the safe inner place and the outside world. the tree one…

… and what sprouts in my death?