like a moth I waited   to remember my strength that balance between rest and resistance   remember my grey more water than brick unfolding   is brave but so is waiting

… Going Receiving Offering… Leaving. …8: (and welcoming whatever arises in our midst and our in-betweens)

Who am I, when I am arriving…? When I am arriving… I am open…        I am curious…        I am vulnerable… I am tired…         I am excited… I am me…

. what made the glass spill? what made the earth stand still? what made the winds sing in the skies? what frightened the cat? . within a crescent moon there are infinity bodies waiting to be caught .

Life happened I dwelled into the streams of liminal space with the Sisters numbers of Air cycle I sensed like landed at home softly, my Poetic Self I recognised I could not leave, my body’s sadness guided me strongly to staying into infinity and, I was most utterly warmly welcomed…

We met infinity cycles ago do you remember it was summer around then the transformed chose a partner in the dining hall and visited each other all around the Home do you remember Hot! water fluffy oats a bent leg in the moon room the footbath was only a distraction…

I AM SO TIRED. So tired I cannot feel the ground beneath me. So tired I cannot see the horizon. What do you do when even the promise of rest feels like a lie? (Or worse—another task to fail.)   There is light, faint and trembling, on the periphery. A…

“Magnetization, also termed magnetic polarization, is a vector quantity that measures the density of permanent or induced dipole moments in a given magnetic material.  As we know, magnetization results from the magnetic moment” . . . . . The density of dipole moments . awaiting Magnetization . to Erupt TIMER

this tongue is a believer a pink wet knight sending secret messages with sewn-up kisses all the way down to the heart even the black skeleton of that dried-up frog you found on the path, summer’s ago, will rise and make love again i wish to push my fingers down…

this is probably not the end every day is a perfect day for laundry (with friends) there is a stone in your pocket and it will be there for you when you need it don’t forget anyone in the dark you move through others the same way they move through…