Early morning coffee
Watching the LA sunrise
I clear the air
I sage myself under the moon
Dancing while wearing a crown
Meditating among crystals
Praising the goddesses for their love and light
My papa said he was so proud of me this mornin'
And that too, brings tears to my eyes and softens my chest
Into feeling
Feeling all of it
And allowing myself the space
The time
To openly just feel and be a student of curiosity
To those feelings.

I think I might need to mourn him a little bit more
As I continue my path.