…And as you fall forward and descend to the underworld
Your skin flying off the bone as you fall
Tidal waves of vital nourishment
for strangers you may never meet in this world.
They will love you nonetheless.
For a revolution of rhythms
Returning to their original purpose with your every glance upon mundane things that are indeed holy.
You are falling, and you know it in your bones…
July 17, 2015
a goddess dances for your freedom