Over the garden wall, I crawl.
Skimming and scraping my elbows and knees.
Determined to get over the thing damming progress for me.
No worry over the wounds, knowing the juice was worth the squeeze.
Oh, don’t worry about a thing, this is just a dream…
And I’m just learning to climb through windows
when doors don’t open for me.
I need you like my heartbeat.
Golden sun inside of me, come dance me to the moon.
Fling me among the stars and take me as far
and deep as this form of me can reach.
Friends, forever, no one will ever disrespect you through me,
especially not me, no need to fight, only to smile and invite it to hate
the lack of heat between, because that’s how the parasites feed…
Then watch me torch the worms feeding on my humanity.
My soul is renewed, all energy I’ve left behind me, tied to tethers and cords,
extending from this lifetime, down through my family tree,
I invite them to leave and be transformed into something worth keeping.
Transmuting pain, and suffering, into reasons for laughter and inspiration.
Creativity on of many rivers running through each, ready
to burst free from captivity at any instant, ask, and receive.
I see the part I played in allowing each to operate through me…
I burn the bridge formed between, setting free all parties involved
to do and be as they see fit, same as me, feed bird exploring wings.
All connections experience perfect release, and peace to go on growing as needed.
All the lower planes in me, exuding fire and ice forming weapons
that ultimately shatter the glass in me. I set free and release.
No need to protect myself I came in with silver and golden leads.
Energy cords never severed with the umbilical cord.
Still intimately attached and following the lifeline as it comes to me, just here observing,
so again, don’t mind me. Find me somewhere in between,
warm and cozy following the string I’ve been given.