Advance.

Water Sign Constellations

When you peek under the cover; Knowing on a microorganism level – That this must be what God felt like When he made the sun.

And if we were made in God’s image What part of his body would he call himself?

The hands, of an potter Made to mold the world Out of circles, squares and triangles into everything and anything That ever was, is, and will be

The eyes, of a photographer Captured life without disturbances Understanding unity, flow, color what is worth framing Even in the mind's eye

The tongue, of a chef Shifting and mixing The fuel of our fragile selfs in cues of spice and saffron Stirring memories, triggering thoughts

The nose, of a sommelier Knowing if one exists The compliment is not too far like a puzzle Matching pairs make sacred symmetry

October had nothing to fear other than the speed of which it flew. Fastest October of my life so far.

I think the best thing is all my manifestations are coming through. Really happy about that. 🥰