Two moons, and hidden suns. | 21.4.22
I’ve been having thoughts that play into movies and I can’t help but wish it were different, I haven’t had time stop like this before, it feels like I haven’t had time stop like this before until I think about the time and space I had created a dreamy garden where my form exists without worldly distractions, I think about the times —I gave myself to silence and watched her ricochet into my second world we have not had time like this before, it feels like we had time and haven’t stopped like this before until I think about how my voice had been my driving sense, how her chime is as warm as the love we give ourself, time has stoped like this for us, we put the first world on pause just so we could feel again, so we could sit beside our soul in our home and exchange dreams we have built upon our solitudes in many of the past and had conversations echoing with such peace as we create the life we have thought to know we deserve, we deserve the dream we are building into legacy, into second worlds, for our first world to not forget us, we haven’t had time stop like before, it feels like time has stopped until I think about the time and space I have created my dreamy garden high into our skies with two moons and hidden suns, we are far into a galactic planet that exists when we feel the most closest to her we are the most closest to her.—
—Her reminder that her visits are welcome, this is her home too I know sometimes she disassociate with this too.—
Melody of Being Animate 