When people walk out of your life, let them.
Don't stand in their way. Simply let go.
Let all the strings attached to every piece of you float upward.
Examine them, realize what is tied to what and apply that to how you're living your current life. Nod, then untie the knots.
Be present, completely engulfed in the now.
This is necessity. Move Forward.

And the moon was drawn.

Reaching hands like warm glowing lights through dark blue.
And you catch me every time.
Every time, it's you.
I make nests in colored strands of hair and you cover me in soft fur.
We stare at the sky and count each constellation.
Eyes meet, without words a soul's consolation.
You're always welcome here if you want to stay.
Whispering into winds at night,
words I swore I wouldn't say.
And the moon is drawn.
Her bony white fingers coming down to pull my hair.
I told you, girl, be strong.
Spoken in a soft french accent and she sits upon my bed.
Pulling dark energy out of my mouth and from my head.
Dragging up the wall and in the shadows she stands tall.
I can not speak so she does through me,
Paralyzed through sleep.
In dreams, I'm guided. Safety of surrender.
To her bidding.
And the moon was drawn.

07012015
S.M.

Dream-

I'm sitting on the ground outside of mojos.
jolynn is asking me if I need to go with him, I ask who?
she points to this guy i dont really know in waking life but see relatively often and he is standing between a red truck and a gold car. (M) I ask her why i'd go with him? She shrugs. 
I get up and stand near him he looks over at me not surprised that I came to him.
Both the truck and the gold car disappear. we are standing in the middle on the road,
everything else fades away too.
just night sky and a road lit with a couple street lights.
He smiles which makes me smile too.

Reset.

Go, Slow...

Opened all doors and the light says go, lit up with that blue-green glow.
Keeping sage in the air,
swaying together, with hands in my hair.
Tracing the light with your fingers as it pours from her wounds,
Chants to pull down stars, but she keeps shushing you, "soon".
When you bring me in your waves,
and we're colliding in space.
Storms remove pieces, where only positivity stays.
That's where you'll find me.
The distance has always been closer than it appeared.
Like all things, we fade out then disappear.
Draw me in close, remove the layers and you'll see without seeing.
Soft moons and the vibrant sun,
we've been feeling without feeling.
Opened all doors and the light says go,
Past creates hesitation, then meditation whispers, "go, slow."
All is still warm with your hands in my hair.
I'll be at a half way, as long as you're meeting me there.

-S.M.