tilt your head and
squint your eyes –
before its too late
(is it ever
too late?)

do you see what i see?

beyond
the confines
lies
an abundant
reality

lights
sparkling

please, don’t tell me these things take time
i’ve been trying
so hard

a (continuous) dance in the aether

(what is?)

where i listen
while the dust sweeps in and
the world is screaming
loud

moving
with a sacral that’s actived
for the first time in a while

remembering
that i must surrender
to the sound

observing
a nudge from a force 
beyond
my physical body

perceiving
the shifts 
and 
dancing like 
temperance

my mind says move on
but my heart moves behind it,
analog collage, 17x10cm

rise and shine, my love
open your mind
and see

what
lies
in
font
of you

its
hiding

in plain sight

a dance that feels
broken

and another, one unseen
that looks
feels
cohesive

is this tolerance?
or something different?

not
disempowered
just

working
on my posture