The Dreamer Series

Wake Up Call

It’s not you I dreamt of tonight.

This one was about my first love,
and the last.
The first, whose heart I broke,
the last, the one that dropped mine.

The timeline was off, the language didn’t match,
there was violence, and it was gut-wrenching all over again.
I don’t yet know what it all means,
and I don’t really know what we are,
but I know this…
I’d like to Love differently This Time.

I want to reach the Ideal,
but not get trapped by illusion;
maintain autonomy,
but with you have Communion.

It would be my Absolute Pleasure to gratify your Desire,
and Together, we go higher,
and Higher.

Because while here you left your crystal for clarity,
it is not clear to me what you seek.

The ego questions, the Voice Within rhymes,
but Spirit knows the Truth…
there is a Reason Why I Write about You.

Would you like to Wake Up and know why?



It’s a holiday
because it’s your birthday.
I’d say,
it was a holy day indeed!

Because blessed is your Mother’s womb,
your watery home before reaching this land.
And blessed was your Father’s seed,
that which thrust you into this Life.
(Honoring Where You Came From.)

And then…there was You.

Oh, you lovely Human!
Oh, it’s so Divine
how you define
your Self’s Existence.

Your Form is elegant.
Your Way is wise.
Your mere prEsence has a warm influence on this body.

In all ways you’re Free to Choose.
Always you’re measuring the Good of Life,
even when it’s bad.

I celebrate your life, Darling!
That you came into mine.
For more than just a season maybe?
There must be a Reason…

I am grateful You Chose to show.
To the show.
To The Show.

To Life!

The Send Off

I’ve got water, wine and tobacco tonight
An offering for your safe sailing.

I’m back in the Red Room
With new Prayers
For new Players
In a Game where there’s no win or lose,
There Is Only Love.

But first,
the Void.
There’s only myself here this evening.
From the darkness of this Womb words will come alive again.
With you seeding The Flow of It All.

What is this though, really?

See, it’s a good time to question…
We’ve got a whole wavespell for introspection
To not fear our Purpose for Being Here.

Because I’m back again,
In the Red Room,
Not knowing why Love always happens so soon.

Why wait though?
If it is Real
Except weren’t you the one that said
This might all just be a Dream?
I don’t wanna wake come morning…

Blessed be the smoke rising
Born from Medicine
Held safely in between sheets for God knows how long.
Harsh reality is kicking in…
Yours so apart from mine.

But something’s got to give, right?
And so I offer These Words,
My Breath,
Whispering Prayers of Protection,
Blessings on your new rEVOLution,
and Gratitude for this Sweet Connection.

Safe and happy travels, Darling. ♡♡♡