open season
It’s open season —
let go of the riptide,
the swirl filling the
universe from corner to
corner. Feel the
ground that meets, lifting
up into the downward
energy. Create space
around the limitless self —
the One that came into the
world hungry for
every experience.
This moment too.
The one that rips
the heart in half.
It’s an opportunity
to be reborn. Pushing
against the stories
that no longer serve.
Its open season — no
longer can we protect
that which was meant
to feed a village.
Release that energy,
let go of the swirl
filling the universe
from corner to
corner. Let it tear
you apart.