My heart feels like a summer storm
boiling and toiling and ripping away the dead houses of the lost
and my mind becomes clear, if only for a moment, to listen in silence to the
thunder and lightening of love without condition

You ask me to change; I tell you only you can change yourself.
You speak to me in ways that I do not understand -- yet
I understand that only I can change myself.

My body shifts and vibrates and moves like a creature underwater
feeling out the frequencies of everything around me
do you remember that you are energy responding to energy?

You can be a stagnant slug or
a catalyst for a paradigm shift.

The choice always has been in your hands.
But do you know how to use them?
Sometimes we walk so long down our paths that we forget how we came
to be the way we are.

We lose the sense of conscious action when we no longer consciously
choose our response.
So what are you fighting for, if you are not fighting for freedom?
I will hold your hand but only you can find your heart again.

I believe in You - yes, you!
You sparkling sunshine of the morning milky way.
The serpent of light is becoming our reality.
Where do you find
you truly align?