Call on the Stars

Go to the Star People, call on them regularly. Building relationship with self, community, universal thought.

Entering the center of all things, we paint, filling cracks and voids at the timeliest of moments.

With a glimpse of the entire galaxy, plucking stars, painting new ones, entering the nature of all there is.

We splatter more of our essence, blanketing even the most stubborn of voids.

Darkness closes in as cracks and brokenness are filled or healed.

It is time to pull the string, turning on the Light. Our light shines beams or beacons of light, emitting outward as a guiding Light.

Spinning, twirling once again, sharing in it all.

Waves of Love emitting with every breath.

Sit, be still. Recharging whilst calling on the Star People.

Singing their songs, we are a sparkle in all the skies.

Seeing wholeness, amidst the darkness and light

Deeper understandings of darkened miseries, shining brighter than ever before

It is done.

Walking the lonely road, whether weeks or thirteen years, we are healed.

It is the end, It has just begun.

~Ani Po

The Way the Cookie Crumbles

Oh the deliciousness

Of your sweet makings.

Nourishing thought

Sweet intentions.

Compiled as whole

Circular or imperfect form.

Great fall

Upon us.

Broken

Into thousand of pieces.

Scattered across the floor,

Tears of heartache.

Gather the pieces

Enjoy it still.

Study makings of

Create a delightful recipe of own.

From the brokenness of another

Made whole once more.

Oh the deliciousness

Of our sweet makings.

Nourishing thought

Sweet intentions.

Compiled as whole

Circular or imperfect form.

The Way the Cookie Crumbles.

~Ani Po