may your voice hover
steadily as your lips form
and tongue widen
to pray
may your skin be palpable
so your dense humanness
becomes your flotation
may you ascend
as you become your own
light
darkness lingers outside
and the cacophony of chorus commences
before dawn cracks
the avian gods
hurl vocal chantings
one to another –
gliding from pole line to tree branch
calling and cajoling
losing themselves
into the essence
of a slowly awakening earth
how did they do it – the ancient mystics?
for every breath i breathe
is pregnant with gratitude
and its spaces full of joy
now i get why they desired to live
in caves
let’s imagine it
that light kisses both her cheeks
both Sun and the Moon
have you ever sat in weird places? like inside your closet? or bathrub? or under your dining table? or next to your front door? no? oh right, me neither #sundaze
Energy work
God, the Divine
Writing
Uncovering me, udee
Infused water
Plant medicine
Growing older
Scents: essential oils, smudge sprays
Mystery schools
who are your mirrors?
may they be kind in their reflection.
may they amplify your glow.
may they hold space for you.
Writing
Photography
The name Maya
Neuroscience
Quantum physics
Music and human voices in music
Language, culture, travel
Bewilderment and wonder
I am awake, alive
Surrounded by last night’s slow heat
I am present – here in this moment
Slowly becoming alert, spending my morning
Digging the cave of my mind as it opens to the world
I am hopeful – hopeful for today
Ready to be carried by its rhythms and melodies
I am emanating morning glow
My heat bouncing into the day’s adventures
I am within my body, feeling every inch of the space I take up
I am awake alive
Presently emanating the hope that fills my body’s grounds
My soul