Steps taken, worlds collide,
as the gentlest of moments comes to an end,
rising to our feet, our hearts pulsate in sync,
this natural beat,
these wonders that shine from the purest of sight,
and whispers, that echo beneath our feet,
lay it out,
the bells,
that chime in time,
with this,
the most beautiful of sounds,
we are transported to another time and place
held within
the rhythm and the rhyme,
let it build up,
let us lose ourselves
our minds creating our greatest desires.
held within our hands,
our power to transform.
we create the keys,
steer these ships,
that sail wild on the seas.
Excel,
our expression,
our magic,
woven into each breath,
each step
a new direction,
we abandon this notion of time
seeking only to redefine
this,
our very existence!
Sometimes we look at things, without really seeing them. Lost in these preconditioned ideas, about what they actually are. What will it take, to make our way through this fog. This fog that blinds us and that weights us down. With thoughts, that lead us round in circles, destined to repeat, always repeat. Our feet, fall in line, one step after the other, this same worn down path.
But another way exists, another way to live, to become fully engaged with your own existence. To open yourself up, to the magic that flows through your veins, the magic that lights up the way.
Each expression, like a seed! We are here to plant whole forests, whole forests of our desires, an opportunity to tap into our creative power. To surrender to our truest form!
