
She shows me old shoes
Amber empty forgotten steps
Linking where I’ve been
With this precipice of presence
As clarity ensues,
My bare feet
Fresh open kisses
From an aimless child
Smile
~
She takes me into her pram
Of silver white and heavenly plume
Tucked in, I feel that she has known me
Before I was ever anything known
An effervescent wind
Lifts us, weightless as a bubble
I am a baby, floating ease,
Etheric laughter in my being
The tickles move through
In purple hues,
Spiralling starscapes
We pass them too
Spacious immensity
A sea of effortless nests
They speak in silence through me
Endless radiance, woven seamless
A home of rootless distilled divinity
Showers through me as we soar
That which human eyes have never seen
Gaze from within our cellular core
Mother of endless Light
Carries me up into her hair
Alit with joy, to soak in the stars,
Beauty, pleasure and love to share
~
The pram comes down as wind
Swift, smooth and whispering
Into fields of corn and grains
Caressing earth in softened strength
Deliverance of connective tissue
Etheric codes inviting blooms
The flute of earth is being played
These silent blessings re-attune
The people hear but do not speak
They keep the secret deep within
Heavenly tongues licking her orbit
This tierra’s winds are from her kin
I am this wind, breathing the land
Subtly moving, holding rain
Into a web of structured knowing
Unwritten songs, particle sowing
I blend as mist to kiss the fruiting
A conversation sparked, has seeded, spread and grown
Beyond the reach of my own being, my eyes open
I am Seeing, Holy, Whole.


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