My body propels forward as my heart stands still.
Tearing through astral flesh and bone,
It returns to it's cavity as a rock in a slingshot, missing a peice.
Inhaling, my feet grow roots...
Grounded by the earth, as tall as a tree.
I am Whole.
I am Home.
I am Love.
Tearing through astral flesh and bone,
It returns to it's cavity as a rock in a slingshot, missing a peice.
Inhaling, my feet grow roots...
Grounded by the earth, as tall as a tree.
I am Whole.
I am Home.
I am Love.
love love love
ReplyDeleteWill you post this on my Artist's group page on facebook???