The breath of my fire is doused in the clarity of your reigning truth>
I fill my booth with kisses,
that echo divinity forth,
from mouths of sweet and knowingly undermined conditions containing youth–
Howling at the projection,
of the grand Gemini new moon,
I melt into my highest self,
bringing fruition into my being,
and unleashing the will of my soul to bloom.
A season of success,
remains a seasonal dish of choice,
that I positively recycle,
and cyclically ignite by expressing
my beauty filled voice–
The echo of my shadows,
was unveiled at the root
to be patterns:
A temple of my heart,
directed mindfully by the motive of my actions-
Forming from the source of tranquility, my intention provides the matches>>
I use continuously,
to remind my body of its passions~
~ I dance ~ I sing ~
— I act with all thankfulness —
•}}I dedicate my existence to my highest greatness{{•
