summer bloom. bloom.
and i'm here. it's almost the new moon.
here now, the empty sky. here the seed within. all possibility.
feeling the weight of words. and intention. and thought.
okay i crashed. okay i was enveloped in flames. okay.
so now?
the phoenix? the resurrection? the creation?
one step to breakthrough. i like writing this. i like imagining this.
reading eckert tolle and the possibilities of now. stepping into no-mind to the presence. beyond mind. into timeless boundless animating sap.
into my life.
