StarBeing, seven, embrace
Tokens of a time
that is how she embraces existence.
No one thing, no memory
of time and days
gone by
attached
to
any
one thing
but to harmonies
strung together
like tokes of
a time.
When
we
actually bounce
on
time
through all planes
of
shields we have
been taught
to
put up
like tokens of a time.
Not real,
not there,
when we really
look
with the heart.
Embrace, my child,
embrace.
Just try it
out,
see how it feels,
embrace,
be curious,
leave no trace,
just a harmony
on the scale
of
your soul,
watch it play,
watch its wake
spread out,
widen,
flourish,
take its own route
before
dissipating in to
its own oceanness.
Tokens of a time,
pawprints,
roses,
wind,
fire,
sand
always changing,
not existing,
let it loose,
let it go,
release,
free,
move on,
breathe.
StarBeing,
breathe.
Cecilia Gotherstrom, Dec 2025


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