Soul Family

Amongst the stars

Drifting

Don’t hold onto anything

Release

Attachment

To return

to the innocent spark

Of Childlike wonder

In the womb of the divine dark

Let yourself play

And laugh

Amongst friends

Mirrors of each other

As you discover

Your voice

among the thunder

Look around

You have arrived

Amongst your people

Weavers of love

Untanglers of knots

The warrior doves

Who’d die in the fire of love

To be reborn again

Fierce

Whole

Free

Worthy

Pure

in all of our dirt

We

Are

Of

The

Earth

This place is messy

We are meant to bathe in the mud

Get our hands dirty

Feel the grit

Process it

Like the river rocks filter

the cold clear water

Conduit of life

There is no place for shame here

Your holiness lives

deep in your bones

That have yet turn to dust

Call back your old gods

Call yourself by your true names

Goddess

King

Creator

Lover

Mother

Flame

They have never left this temple of self

They simply lay in wait

For your resurrection

Your Easter Sunday

So,

Burn your offerings

Begin, again

Welcome the birds of change

Pour into one another

Age of Aquarius

We are all wandering stars

Constellations of light and dark

Nebula warriors

Shaping our hearts

into the puzzle pieces

of our radical free tomorrows

We all play a part

The creator,

Or the work of art

I am honored to burn beside you

I am honored to learn beside you

May love ever guide you

Back to the peace

That lives in the center

Of your bloody beating heart

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