…a liminal epoch for the dweller
on the threshold.
Internal search for perspicacity,
expanding borders, authentic
elasticity as integral character.
Letting go Earthly gravity.
Crafty synaptic flow.
To see, to feel, to merge and undulate
through; to discover, uncover, burst renewed.
True shamans aren’t ready for this world,
dreamcatching from all hallowed and harrowed.
Wrapped in a cloud of moonbeams —
query and call; capture fleet answer and call —
Eerie, yet wondrously apprehended
in glory of original grace,
to remember we only borrow tomorrows
on our return to eternity.