How alone do you feel?

Close your eyes and

disperse the energy of all

your cells and dead skin and

dust mites at work,

slip into the empty spaces

where spirit guides reside.

Hear the colors sing and

see the taste of elements

dance and collide.

You’re only here for the ride.

Open your palms and

the wound in your side,

slide your body against mine,

minds turn in tune with the tide.

I love your dark side and

black holes of your eyes.

Hold me tonight,

moonlover is right beside us,

lending her stolen light.

Every truth comes for free,

let go of the fight.

Loosen up and take flight.

On Tradition

Aus Gott wird man gebor'n, in Christo stirbet man. //////////////// Und in dem heil'gen Geist fängt man zu leben an.


"If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space." - anonymous




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