I'm so honored to experience this body.

This orchestra of skin, guts, bones, tissues, organs, blood, cells, molecules, atoms, DNA, hair and nails.

All somehow working together, harmonizing frequencies chanting the tune of me. Taking turns, sharing, compromising, pushing and pulling, shifting and recieving music of life of me.

I see .... other and no such thing.

With just a breath and a glow of wonder beaming from the constellation of my face ..... this tune of me expands to include my neighbors, their children, the trees, the bugs, the worms, the sprouts, all minerals, all animals, all kingdoms.

And .. when the sun shines just right , I feel it smoothly slide down my open voice like golden honey numbing the illusion of soar limitations on a fluttering toungue who knows it's been blessed with a massive wing span.

I fly in every direction percieved by sequential majesties of blistering, open wounds. I am open. Broken open i gush and volcanic orgasms paint universes of awake love on the walls of black holes and cherry blossoms.

This time rolls off into this time rolls off into this time rolls off. Time jewels are as worthless as "real" jewels when the shine of shines that holds all together isn't recognized. Bleed me a tomb of dizzy shoulders and cotton grass stains and hum your favorite song. The one that evokes your human innocence that knows it knows nothing at all.

Let's cry together in this aware moment. Let's live together in this aware moment. Let us die together in this alive aware moment and laugh at how nothing changes. For change belongs to the realm of things and the offspring of memory and the you, me dream.

Peace! Ash