XHALE: The Meditations

Times where I hide are the times I fear the most.  I would escape to silence. Every time my mouth would move the syllables were unclear. I, then, realized that who I am is not who I was. I was attached to my past self and disconnecting from the beauty within my vulnerable state. An alteration needed to occur. I am existing in this present moment to construct a future from my own rich soil made of vulnerability, bliss, and love. I am my own present. I am my own. 

we are lights, existing in the middle of the night. time runs in. we run out into the ocean. melting into the tides formed by the late alkaline rain. we escape the presence of pain. we are a sight for the sea.

purple lights. non-binary God’s. moving through planes and spaces unfamiliar yet feel like a temple. being so gentle with my skin and all of the edges of my temple. I am in unity with the universe’s energy. whispers filling my gut with answers. I let them hang around like my jewely. I dispose what’s not meant for me. I choose what’s meant to be. I travel to lands GPS’s have trouble reading. we are each others’ satellites. no need for what we call “modern technology”. the future: nature, beings, judgement-free conversations with meaning. it’s the truth within that others disguise to hide us from what our third eye is seeing.