We are all
Travelers
Traveling through the
Experience;
Awakening.
We are all
Travelers
Traveling through the
Experience;
Awakening.
The deeper
You
Dive into yourself
The higher
You
Will fly.
And perspective
There becomes
Infinite,
Awakening layer upon layer
Of your being.
We all have to be shook
Up
In different ways to
Awaken.
And then the choice is yours;
To stay awake
Or go back to sleep.
Quickening.
This unfolding.
Turning
Shifting
Reaching
For
The newfound
Prism of
Uncountable
Bursts. Energies within.
Fascination.
Life.
To live fully
These breaths that fill my
Lungs.
Expanding each step,
Each glance internal,
Above
Around
Below
Learning
As if never knowing everything about anything.
Open. Never full. Ever room for more.
Opening with every blink of an eye to new
Knowings.
At this time
You may not require the burning light
Of the sun
To revive yourself.
It might feel too harsh and the heat
Much too
Intense.
Sometimes it is the gentle
Caress
Of the moonlight you may wish for
To enlighten your heart.
The moon.
Ever steady,
Waxing and waning.
Both the moon and the sun give light freely.
Each
Have their own gift to offer
A soul in need.
Feet marked by flames.
My
Eyes searching the summit
For some sign,
Some reminder
Of the path.
My
Skin
Overheating
With
The thought of reaching you.
And as we find each other
Here,
We awaken awareness
Reviving
A
Primitive
Love.