Living image drips
Wax lava topography
Melted summer dream
Keep alive this dream, honor it, carry it like a seed in your palm as you walk
Each day sing to it all of your love
In a world of instant gratification let this birth be slow, let yourself cycle through each moment, a cosmic dance unfolding.
Let each feeling wash upon you steadily like a wave climbing the shore line
Be with this process, find yourself in each stage of the composition of shadows cast by the moving sun, each backdrop it's own living art piece.
Whatever comes of the seed you hold, you will be changed. Be witness to how you are sculpted.