oh my daimons, you are guiding my foreverness, i am within your progress and we yield up this full grail, i am the ever ripening fruit that sleeps within your parenting trunk, and you are the root that courses the land and the rivers, that i quench my thirsts in, you are the parenting rays of sunlight upon my back, and my tears are your rain, your rain pouring down across the earth, and my reality within your sights, is vast and unending, and you are my beloveds, my endless becomings and i am your poorest vessel upon the earth, and we strive towards each other, and we are the fusion of knowledge, and we learn and expand, and all the earth and all the stars beyond the earth, are pathways for our presences, and we are the wind that journeys around the earth, shifting shapes within the seasons, we create them and we are in all beings, in this, as always, our vast acceleration of love |