there is a moment of pure remembrance
there is a moment of pure remembrance
spinning from the inside out
the fiery impulse to recreate soul
moving toward higher ground
to feel the earth within
secret chambers within our naked selves
chaos & order in the heart
through the lens of our finest hour
shadowing each other
the machinations of inner intrigue
the basics of mercy
map making in the jungle of the heart
to peek in the window of a still moment
seeking the heart of the infinite
what it means to explode into light