In honor of all my sisters on the path of liberation:

I see you caring for yourself,
tilling the ground,
moving old forgotten rocks out of the way
creating space for new seed dreams-
wild possibilities-
a canopy of ripe juicy fruit.

What if ...
what if...
what if All Is Possible
what if
what if.. we don't need to know
how dreams will come to be.

What if we simply
stay open to the possibility
that guidance and way-showers are around us at all times.

visions
like metal detector
draw in what we seek to grow into.

What if we play with what comes our way-

What if ...
what if
we stay open
to welcome each moment
like being Re-born in a sea of endless possibilities

and with the next exhale
ahhhhhh
we become a new vessel
perfect in it's capacity to contain
what is ready to be received.