~ aeons ~

Takes aeons to develop a project, a body or line of work.

It doesn’t matter, however.

We need to let go of the expectation

of an immediate result.

Patience will grant us timeless realizations.

What matters is the capacity to:

a. be &

b. continue ->

to really create what we are here for.

Sometimes the light will become brighter.

It can be oh so bright

in the middle of the night.

Insomniacs line up,

getting cups of inspiration -

donated, gifted from the divine kitchen,

where muses are simply servants.

Dance of the dot can be conscious.

The gates are opening.

You are changing everything

by formations you create

with your trajectory,

with your movement.

We are here to see things in an unexpected way,

gathering all of our

precious strands

back into knots,

back into temples…

Into the temple of our minds.

I’ll see you in the church of my third eye,

where you -

without a judgement -

are fully present.

Self-realization of the dot brings this poem.

2017-2019