The Egg is Earth.
This Connection of Everyone with Lungs.
People not afraid of otherworldliness.
You are my Sister. My Earthling Sister. Same species. Daughter. Mother. Do you have an age or are you ageless?
All elements. Air. Air. Air. Earth. Fire. Water.
No fear. Connected. Safe.
The sun over the Yellow Sea. Why do you go there? Because there are humans there.
Support. Grateful. Why me?
Stomach empty. Body clear. Mind clear. With you I am safe.
Sisters radio. The people. All the people.
Walk slow. Wait. Wait. Wait, Wait.
Patience. Resist restlessness. Resist control. Devote.
Listen loud. Body ears. I rest through my skin. I listen through my skin. I love through my skin.
This is what matters. Matters. Universe opens to us. Thank you.
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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…
Not a home, per say but a pyre on which to cast ones self and be immolated.