Standing upside down on my head, how did I end up in the desert
holding a green crystal in the palm of my hand
with one orange-yellow sand pyramid behind me?
I appear to be alone.
This large thin log helped me walk, but
it slipped out of my hands.
What was this walking stick for anyway?
I may burn a fire.
As we climb to the top of a lighthouse, a soulful spirit speaks:
You are ready to take up change
when you jump out the window of a burning tower!
That’s right, I said it! JUMP out the tiny window!
There is a huge body of water beneath your feet…
Take this rose in your hand and fly with it.
Once you softly hit the water, your weight will be suspended.
You can swim!When afraid of change, I am insecure.
I hear her voice again, she says
be Like a lightning bolt,
turn depression into one big sigh and say
“CHEERS.”
Pick up a bunch of sticks, hold these rods, light the wood, and make a move.
Burn a fire. Now, see it blaze?We can see the light! Crack...crack...crack
We fly out the tiny window…WEEEEEE…out the flaming tower.
A small rainbow colored bird is flying by.
Behind us, an oversized white star is twinkling bright; rest in the stars.
Purpose is guided by light.
We are wearing blazing stars around our necks; as we shine brightly,
we look faithfully at the blazing fire circling us.
A valued path can be built when we are completely lit.
Barefoot, we reach the shore.
Breathe the smell of fresh grass; we are sprung.
Open to space, movement, and distance,
cloth barely covers our private parts.
Lovers hold hands with Sweet Spirits who dance above our heads.
Lovers are complete beings conscious in the middle of chaos.
Each us are a thread surrounded by light.
With the guidance of sweet spirits, we can become whole.
As radiantly beautiful lovers, we maintain a solid connection with the Web of Life.
