connecting to the light we all are we shall push thru the veil, the membranous barrier. the realm of fear always grasping at breath, unfeeling. the light we are, light we feel as love. light that is our blood, our feet, our wings, like a damselfly.

the redbuds are sweet. the air cool, the air that wishes it was clean, it does what it can for everyone and its ok. its all going to be ok.

the air wants it to be loud it wants it to be quiet, it wants it to be dim, dull, dusk, dark, drear, day, shine, gleam, glisten, glitter, glee, gay, great, give, it want us to give, to sing, to play, to love.