journaling on sunday

defining the present moment

southern window facing  

natures beauty potted 

music playing

of course

I am a wheel 

high from spinning

self propelled

innocent

dust

carbon

an electric pulsating... nothing

saline clears my eyes 

all open

ever onward and upwards

stubbornly holding onto love

a leaf unfolding for eternity

passion

open

ready

come to me, love

flow through me

lets set fire to our hearts

dance and take joy in the blaze

and ashy birth

a beloved phoenix

forever as one

now

 

whole in the eternal blooming