transformation

the transformation

in breath

from birth to the illusion of death, see

right there, a blueprint - unfolding, unrolling, 

in front of our eyes, it's calling us 

to keep going, keep trusting 

in the beginning

we're becoming water.

roaring rapids, powerful and strong

yet like a river, flowing softly along,

we're vulnerable and willing

you know, we're moving mountains.

we're bathing in fountains, resting,

then raging, birthing the living

laying rest the passing, it's starting...

and its wild, to feel this, yet again,

transforming. 

as the foundations of the Heart crack open,

terraforming.

on the path

new lands behind closed eyes,

insides like a kaleidoscope - vivid.

turn and it changes, fuck it's gorgeous,

i'm gorgeous, and not just:

also delicious, 

fucking ambitious

the blossoming, trusting

and no longer suspicious of the voice inside, it's

transformed

as the landscapes of my code, finally

terraformed.