Who Am I
Dust off the stars and drain spirals from
the goddesses. Conform to the bond of my
ancestral alliances. Paint the slopes of my
creative peaks and wash in color
indefinitely. Fly high from conscious and
into the sublime. Map the dreamscape
that it lies behind. Look out towards self
and see me in all creatures. Careful to find
those who am I seekers.
Copyright © Kristina Robertson | Year Posted 2013
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