There is a reciprocal rhythm. A flow between things.

A velocity of reciprocity that builds a village, builds

a dream, builds the world…

The time has come to….

Galvanize

Those heaving sighs

From fraught days and spiritual malaise…

There are a million colours in this desert, and

a thousand more in the next.

There are five colours in this one rock,

and four in that…

Welcome monsters, the fuck ups, the loneliness, the judgements. The growling, the grieving and the fears….

Don’t be still my beating heart.

This heart being squeezed in to funding bids, emails and…

Dis-com-bobulate me

Re-in-state me

Bring me home

to my bones