[JustBe]

The earth landing took away
Fillled me up
With stories and feelings
Perceiving and seeing
With a sense of self
Designed by all that

As a matter of fact!

The twists and turns
That encircled me
From every angle
Of this awakened dream
Called life

Were filled with strife!

A circle of life’s creation
A creation formed
By the roots of itself
By the seeds and growth
Formed and weaved inside me
Outside everything felt dark!

I saw the light!

This isn’t me?
Surely not?
How can I see and feel so much
Trapped in a vessel
Longing for shelter
Where am I?

I searched and found!

Inch by inch
Ache by ache
Stepping stones
Leading me
To something more
I sourced my mountains

They served the view!

Every climb I reached so far
Wanted more
To touch the stars
Find the one
The perfect home

I returned

To a place
That felt so right
My voice began to know
My heart all aglow
My mind no longer leads
The hidden now as seeds

My conscious birth!

Here I am
What now I asked?
To feel again
Fear will not last
Threads and binds
Released so deep

The voice returns!

I’m listening now
To myself
No more in turns
Back and forth
I’m grounded solid
My self as worth

I break free!

I reach the place
I came before
I understand the streams of more
I greet my past and future self
The seeds of conscious birthing pour
Out of my being

I see myself!

Reflections noticed
I’m moved and grow
Through the adversary
Of others I know
I contemplate the moves I make
I listen learn
I make mistakes

I trust myself!

As my vulnerable rise
Brings me home
I listen, release
My hiding clone
The gem within
Those binds I own

I blend right in!

For every colour seed and song
My light it shines
I feel so strong
The pitter patter
Of little feet
No longer hold
No longer meet

Reflections cease!

No more can pain deliver my song
Reflections born as seeds belong
Belong everywhere the where has been
And every belonging will be seen

No more gaping holes!

In wholeness born
So pure it moves
Nothing tainted
Nothing used
It’s the infinite
Renewal
Born from seed

Everything becomes the deeds!

Where I fit in, I fit the view
As a mark of respect
Everything becomes new
Nothing worn, broken
It smiles
Infused with the golden
Longest mile

Their is no race!

Everything comes in it’s own time
It’s own process
It’s call
To toe the line
To fit more pieces
To remember it’s song

I’ve returned, I’m aware, I belong!