A friend;
That’s who we are.
Gently by the star,
sailing in the wind.

We feel hands intertwined as one.
Then find the universe
embracing our sun.

Guiding ourselves
letting go themselves
loving our tales
we release the scales.

In the beginning
I felt embers
I felt sparks
I felt my electricity

Life forged me
I became cold steel
Then, something happened

Through white hot experience
Years of mental smithing

I emerged
Awake, and alive
Ready to sieze the day

Bring me back
I feel lost in my mind
In a crazy world;
unhinged

What door did I find?
Am I in this bind?
Gods, science, deliverance?
I feel off the wheel

How do I steal…
Escape this room
Filled with stars
Falling; falling;
crawling,
Is this the end?

What happens when you let go?
When you let the universe be
Let your shoulders down…
Let your tension drown

Go deeper; feel the flow
Touch the wind
Feel the sky
Let your spirit fly

I woke
On Tuesday, like shimmering water
Sadness became clear
Like rain on the window sill

Peering
Breathing breathless
My heart could barely move
I felt it in my bones

Whispers of sadness
On any day
Not Tuesday
Any day