empty handed

the silver strands of Heaven
can never disappear

Source
breathes you

Source breathes
"you"

sit still

notice

feel it

no effort
the most natural thing in the world

flow
in
out

no way to hold on to
"your" breath

is it
really
"yours"?

you have no more to do with it
than the wind,
which it is

coming...
going...

no holding on possible

do you see how impossible,
how much effort,
how painful,
depriving,
suffocating
it is to try to stop, control, speed up,
pretend to own
anything?

play God
no  more
today

watch
greet
well come
give thanks
as the Universe rushes in to you

and

flows outward
outward
outward

to touch
every tiny speck
of star dust

the silver strands of Heaven
can never disappear

hold on to nothing,
because
you can't...

ahhhhh.....

reality is all ways
kinder
than the story
"we" tell

life is but a dream

"nothing was ever born but a dream.
nothing ever dies but a dream."
 Byron Katie

Stepsister!
stop trying to stuff your foot
into that tiny little shoe!

it's simply not a match,
two puzzle pieces that don't fit

breathe in

this realization,

it's not meant to be

there is something better--
something perfect 
for you

Big Beautiful Bare Foot!
to walk on
to carry you
to dance
to leap
to kick up in the air
and splash!
in the  surf

your Inheritance
your birth right

you don't need to wear a prince!
or fit in a box!

fit anyone else's dream

no mold from this year or last
from ancient antagagonia...the past....the past...the gonia...

no one else's design

not even yours!

far beyond "yours"!

Barefoot
Naked
You
without a single last defense
everything exposed

nothing hidden
all shame
sadness
guilt
fear
denial
for everyone to see
and in that seeing,
love you
and love themselves

no longer breeding the fear
you will find them out

no more barbie shoes
no more ancient templates of female or male

the sun
doesn't wear a shoe

she doesn't sit
waiting for an email or a phone call
she isn't fussy about her clothes--wearing a right or wrong outfit

she has no  thought about attraction!

she simply radiates radiates radiates
all day
all night
ever giving giving giving

and the world is at her knees,
singing cosmos
of every color,
birds and tides
and kitties
purring
in the window


Big Beautiful Naked Foot!!!

Sister!

Walk on...

It's All Yours....

Allllllll of it

even the little prince
you carry around
in your back pocket

just in case
you're in the mood
for  a good laugh!