nopantsdance

The soft hum of loves instrument vibrating deep within.
Glitching at moments that can only be described as human.
the melody is constant.
underlaying as a reminder that no matter what stumbles you take
we are all the same.
a constant reminder of your roots.
not family or heritage..
who you truly are at all moments when any emotion is showing.

Always evolving and growing
planting new roots with each nutrient rich discovery.
never different not always the same.

May i make a suggestion?
Don’t pick these flowers.
Lay down.
bury yourself in this earth.
wrap my vines around your arms
roots around your legs.
grains of sand between your toes
breathe this earthly scent
hints of Lavender.. Vanilla
soak in the vibrations of loves instruments
hum.. pulsation.. a memory made deep into your subconscience
unforgettable.. this meditation brings no answers.
only recommendations.
a glimpse of what is inside this cave
often hidden.
overlooked.
kept secret.
unknown.
the purpose is not to be understood  by  all..
or any..
this reflection. rainbow. light spectrum..
comes from within me.
a looking glass into a rabbit hole.
emblazoned with light only to find darkness at the end
the finality of this path cannot be foretold.
On this journey you will have to find out on your own.