Tip Toes And Cosmos

Stars swelling behind my glittering thoughts

Freckled with stardust, we breathe creation

Glimmering moonshine strobes beneath our skin

Dancing rhythm in sync with the ether

Kindred souls are born ‘neath pregnant night skies

With thoughts a glow and brightness unalike

Sunlight, putting a rest our stirring ego

Elixirs of existence filling full

Chakras and Chis, swirling movements with love

Harmony of the sleeping engulfs dreams

Melodies of thought consume what’s real

Swaddling souls with love of a mother

Engorged with fruitful existences, her

Children are the flashlights we require

Eyes open willingly in the darkness

Hazy sleep airs out our souls with vacuum

So infinite we live beyond the skies

Adorned with sequined patterns of time past

We move on into the indigo hour

And stretch into shapes of desire, resting bodies