in the cosmos

Jumping from rock to rock

jagged sharp edges and shards of glass

become smooth white sand

beneath my feet

changing the instant these feet make contact

with the sharpness and danger.

I release the fear of moving

knowing I have the power of shifting

white sands to carry me through

any of the chaos or pain or numbness

the angels hold me up

loving ancestors help me ground.

The body is a neutral vessel

that is home for the soul and spirit

it is illusion and dishonesty

that leads us away from aligning

with this truth.

In Creators' dream, we are

whole, safe, free and loved. 

we need no scriptures

written by flawed men

just need to read the labradorite

the quartz crystal,

the selenite,

the turquoise, 

the moon stone,

the amber 

the palo santo smoke

the sage leaves

the ripples of waves from

bodies of water.  

Cool breezes on warm days

are the breath of life

fire warms us and protects us from the cold

water will cleanse without asking why 

you are so poisoned and filthy

earth becomes as soft as needed 

when you accept your sacred place in the cosmos

it takes only this knowledge

to feel who and why we are here.