The stars are in a rush
around my head
spinning me into woven glitter
turning my body into golden dust
my mind into the silvery beat
                                  of wings
and as I rise from my bed
I am buoyed up by a force
                 not my own
it is so intense
that my mind is blown
I can only look up and let it shine,
this feeling of wholeness
that must somehow be mine
must be from
         a heavenly dimension
such intense loving
a direct extension
of how I wish to see
the world and show its hues
to impart my emotion
and  let loose my muse
such freshness and slaking
of creative thirst
such loving acceptance
a light so bright it bursts
and I am left without proper
words, sentences attempt
               to roll off my lips
and instead, tiny flowers
just twirl off the tips
of my fingers, like smoke to the sky
a cornucopia of feelings
gets me so high
My body grows a garden
petals unfurl from my *******
night blooms flow from my hips
as hyacinths pound
            through my chest
Wisps of
animal instinct
curl up through my spine
which lets me connect
to energy divine
Surrounded by this
               celestial glow
encapsulated within
beatific precision
I let myself bathe in that love
and recharge my vision
this is stronger than the heat
                          of a gentle sun
For this is the beauty,
the power
of a tribe
become One