This new set
Is settling in
Fine short strands
Feeling strong together
This new set feels tougher
Created by my hands, and heart.
New appendages, new start,
Hands aware of their power.
Words spoken clear.

They are pulling me back together.
All my pieces.
I weathered the storm.
Broke up with the head, confirmed
I AM ONE.
they reassemble the hairs, the splits of
My time
And the work just now begins.
I AM here to help.
And locate all my pieces.
The ones that originated near
You, too.

Each piece tightening, now
Preparing for this strong foundation.
Brick by brick
I re-stack. Reborn
I fall in love again.

And again and again
My new friend, my awareness,
She is now recognized.
This truth at my eyes,
I just live in now.
And trust my vision
And love you anyways,
And I saw sand again, like the first time.

Courage to me
Is the fire in the belly of the beast.
It's the heat, of the centuries, the fire
I cannot tame.
Each breath
Encourages the flame.
Scatters bits of me
Sailing on the wind.
Little bits.

The bits of all You
I breath in.
I take them, embrace them slowly.
Slower now, settling in I may
Not understand these pieces of You.
I may never hear all of You,
So I submit, you're what you give,
I tilt my head back
And allow the nourishment.
Your bits excited me
And confirm WE are ONE.

union, finalized expansion.
Only ONE.
I taste thee
And your courage
Demands me to try again.

As WE do time and time...
The waters move through the times.
I feel the embrace,
I see the face of my mother
Of another time,
I imagine her tears
Her fears and how each one
Was settled in time
And she gives me courage too...

Breath
Believe
Trust ME
trust You,
See WE,
LOVE unconditionally,
Kiss cheeks
Be free, tethered only to my soul.
Knowing time is defined by I

And I, WE allow courage
To push tears through,
The water breaks the gate,
Expansion necessary.

And it must be free.
They trace courses along my cheeks
And then I release
Those bits of me, into our sea
And I nourish You.

And I allow for the definition to be
Courageously capturing these bits...
Giving thanks just to witness.

our world goes on

in each battle, fought and won
or loss,
in each birth or death of one loved
there rests a moment to grieve.
to feel sadness for that which
was lost.

though the world always goes on.

living in awareness
sitting in gratitude for
each action upon us.
each opportunity to create
a better world, for us.
the real change is in
being accountable.

hate is hate. whether its for your self
or another.
whether it is for a team or a lover,
it does not matter. the energy is tuned
alike.
this energy is stored for some source to
light,
and light it they do.
right back in front of you to keep
the cycles strong.

for how long will we be left sitting in the dark...?
lights are sparking.
beacons are being turned on.
you must rise within your self
to see any change happen.
we must learn to live
righteously.

and Im not talking religiously
I AM righteously covering
our responsibility.
the action is due to you.
YOU need your own energy
to create what your heart is here to see,
what the voice within calls you to be.
that person will start the waves meant to surf.

as those waves just maintain
and instances of pain are given attention
and the light is ignored,
and the light is diminished,
and the light is covered with full body cloaks.
the movements do not stop
and many get sick.

wellness must have its opposite.
so it is not 100 percent...

though You, You can do it.
you can release the tense fists
and submit to what is.
WE got this... let's influence the world
with righteousness,
and unconditional love.
its the other side of the coin.

mining my jewels
tapping into a new field
one undisturbed
one layered for this time.

tunneling through each.
permeation of the rocks and such.
traveling deeper into my core.
burning my oil.
releasing its essence to be free.

being my own resource.
charging my self.
internal viewpoint is path
of least resistance.
trusted, tested, outlasted.
looking within, depending on she.
trusted, tested, outlasted.
confidence in my stance, here.

planting seeds, watching others grow.
sprouting using stored energy,
moments waiting to be.
infinity and, still too...
moments of me... as I search for you.

that grace of the waves
that smell, of energy being made.
charged, welcome, at last
home is recognized.
the resource.

The waters move quickly
Pressing all sides
Conquering the crevices of space.
Engulfing the flavors of colors
And sound, vibrating to maintain pace.
Liquid lit with abundant taste.
Each drip quenching my thirst.

The thirst of love, the panting it creates.
The dry chest heave you feel in the palm
Of the embrace.
The beauty our days take on, the glow
Of the suns grace. It's gift upon my flesh.

I AM ready to flow out. The bridge has been set. It's prepared to lift or shift.
Built for movement.
The forward, sideways, backwards
Dance.
The one I AM built to dance,
Long strong legs and a solid core.

Activating, awaking the beast.
She quieted for the arrival,
The time is upon me now.
I move quickly.

Nearer the center of us,
Of our creation. Our home.
The energy rests, charged highly feminine
Highly creative.
Preparing to birth.

Near this point of One,
Where the explosion took place,
Where the energy to create begins again.
Here we arrive from a womb.
Emerging into reflection.

Here the Mothers love is experienced.
Here you see what unconditionally smells
Like.
Here you begin to see why all must be.
Well, as it is, always.

Here the womb births ALL,
And here we rest with our SELF.
None can give to the source of itself.
To take is indeed a fallacy too.
Mothers unconditionally love their
Children. And near You, she's dedicated.

To our time to witness,  she's pleasured
By our stance . She tells us to rest,
And stand, ride until you glide,
And have fun.
When it's your turn to rebirth,
Trust I will be the one to call you in,
Close to my bossom
And we will release, exhale and reunite.

All is well. Trust in the magic of love.