A Road-Trip To Somewhere No One Has Ever Been

"I need your assistance," I said to the sky. "I am fatigued."

The Song Of a Universe

My heart strings feel So full of love These days I Could let my eyes Seep the delight Humanoids call them Tears of joy I have morphed into Triangulated dimensions New friendships Beautiful intention We are here rising Waiting over, loves, this Is Ascension Light gathers like Water and seashore Building more And more Moving … Continue reading The Song Of a Universe

You Call Us Hybrids

We are made from atom milk, star shards and the gathering of necessary energy. We are ever changing. You search for our form, drawing pictures and scrawls of little creatures; where did your mind see those? I stood with her. She was such a small girl. Even now she weeps, eyes closed, letting this flow, … Continue reading You Call Us Hybrids

You Used To Be My Muse

There was once a time when I sent you love letters, and you smiled.  You were far away, always, in either spacial distances or miles, even when you were right beside me.   There were days when you thirsted for my words as if they were the last drop of liquid you'd ever drink again.  They would … Continue reading You Used To Be My Muse

Your Fascination

We wonder why humans find other beings so fantastical. I wonder if they understand the depth of ego underlying this fascination. As if for some reason you are different, simply because of your form. For some, simply curious angst for the unknown. We are not fascinated with humans. We know your greatness. We simply observe … Continue reading Your Fascination