Pendulum, pendulum, to what extremes do you swing?
And in which direction are you currently going?
There is something I am sensing, resting underneath.
The backswing, divine exchange under the guise of darkness.
Into the deep lies the sweetness that I seek.
Above the sky is misconstrued,
in discontent, it’s churning too.
the tone shifts from aurora green to ocean blue.
Painting a story so mysterious, I have to pursue.
My destiny molding in stars above me.
I’m seeing my path and fearless in my pursuit.
Bold in the face of the storm raging endlessly.
For the first time, I’m in the eye resting peacefully.
The synthesis symbolized drastically through serendipities.
Manifesting beautifully through the little things,
Blowing me away with the groundbreaking.
I am seeing my progression projecting through everything.
A seed buried deep broken free beneath the dirt.
The big dipper hidden beneath my shirt.
Noticing a sign I’ve seen a million times,
as if for the first with real meaning.
Oh, what a wonderful creation to create in…
Oh, what a dangerous tool to wield carelessly.
If only we all remembered from the beginning,
what we speak, what we think most deeply.
...we bring to life.
Today I think deeply about any beautiful thing, any wonderful idea, any radiant frequency of thought, any humorous transmission… Anything that makes me laugh, smile, sing, dance, and commune is welcome to join me for every moment of the rest of this day.