what is your greatest aspiration? to be a warm pulsing light at the rate of your breath, why not a beam of light? consistent and strong – but is it not strong to move to and fro from dark to light and glide across every gradient in between?
If I close my eyes and really pretend, there’s the sea at land’s end. No it’s not: the sounds of cars going by but the sounds of tides hitting rocks: my lullaby. If the Laws of Attraction* still holds true, then my body will reach only the blue. I’m not as close by, the tides have not reached my toes. I’ll be near, grey dove. Soon, I’ll be here. *The ability to attract whatever we are focusing on into our lives