Rainbow Guardians

Red roots of ethereal webbing ground me.

Bare toes tapping softly,

a mycelial network transcribing,

a mirrored perception.

The earth supports me,

as if a tower, I stand tall,

a symbiotic association.

The deep awareness of the Interconnectedness to all life inside me.

I bow to all my relations.

Aho.

My presence in this moment,

I shed past perceptions of self.

My inner child free,

I anchor my dreams.

We are all safe and secure.

Orange tides of cosmic energy whirlpool inside me,

I can’t help but ecstatically dance through the waves of pleasure.

Every sound and note I hear so delightful,

a moment of gratitude arises.

I’m so thankful for this vessel.

My partner approaches,

two cups in hand.

We offer prayers to the sacred water.

Thirst quenched,

we spin, we slide, we glide.

Fluidly interweaving our auras,

a romantic entanglement.

Inspired by our encounter we flow.

We are all creative.

Yellow rays of sunshine kiss our skin.

Warm embers stoked,

We hold each other tight.

Emblazed in golden light,

we shine.

Shrinking serves no one.

Our Inner fires ignited,

we push each other apart,

ws if prepared for a fight,

but truly just to carry on our choreographic composition.

The concluding results:

giggles from all the wiggles,

and growing grins from cheek to cheek,

our bellies aching drenched in sweat,

we are two fools in love.

Cheerfully proud,

for we are two men.

Not far off, coyote friends snicker.

We howl back, fearless.

We are all strong.

Green beds of clover ruffled by the spring breeze invite us to lay down.

We are not coy with our advances,

our heart centers embraced,

drums rhythmically beating.

Electromagnetic pulses syncing

slowly harmonizing in unison.

All the while the birds singing,

we lock eyes peering into one another,

we see our true divinity.

We are all unconditional love.

Blue skies faded as Father Time got the best of us.

We watched the gorgeous sun set,

as the full moon arose and reigned over.

Sharing all our grand stories,

we laughed,

we cried,

we listened.

We freely spoke our truths,

both of us uniquely different,

Yet reflecting similarities.

We shared what we once feared most:

A ghastly hanged man’s fortune.

As well as what we hold most dear:

A devout reverence to Mother Nature.

We love you,

we see you,

we hear you.

We’re here for you,

may whatever you need.

Come to us easily.

Eyes getting heavy,

“I love you,”

we whisper to one another.

We are all expressive.

Indigo blossoms of periwinkles,

poppies, and forget-me-nots begin to drowse into evening slumber.

Our own eyes closed,

foreheads affixed,

we keep each other warm.

From this space we are able to see into and beyond this moment;

visions of the highest paths for our souls enlighten us.

Though we both drink the same sweet nectar of sacred intuition,

individuals we remain,

as we wonder if we are to share a future together.

We ask for a sign,

bestowed from the ether,

Brother Hawk’s brown striped feather.

We are all connected.

Violet and white starlight cloaking the shadows of the night sky

remind us of where we are from.

We lose fear of deaths touch,

as we lay still in this holy garden,

for we are space dust.

Universal consciousness.

Spiritual beings manifested in human form.

Divine masculine, Divine feminine.

Reincarnated in a miraculous

symphonic experience.

The Emperor and Empress,

two spirited beings.

Our Dreamweaver ancestors assemble,

the heavens open.

Chariots descend,

sacred circles form,

one tribe awakened,

rainbow warriors protected.

Gratitude grandmothers.

Gratitude grandfathers.

Aho Mitakuye Oyasin.

We remember we are love,

we remember we are light,

we remember we are infinite.

Illuminated iridescent figures

soar from metamorphosed shells,

our souls transformed,

reunited once more.

We are all divine.