Un·fin·ishedˌ(ənˈfiniSHt) not finished or concluded

I am a compilation of faces, and expressions, and hope, and loss, and joy, and anger, and love and fear, and dark and light.

I am a soul of wonder and awe and magic.

I am a well of life ~ I have been completely empty, and utterly filled. But most often, somewhere in between, where I still hope for rain, but am content with the depth as it is.

IMG_6479.jpgI share hope like it’s wedding cake ~ everybody is offered a slice. Some decline.

I espouse love ~ a magnificent energy that reaches to the bottom of oceans and peaks of mountains and that can be harnessed, digested, and served by intention alone.

I am a creation of essence, and heartbeat, and entanglement.

I am free and trusting, enslaved and doubtful ~ I need only make a choice.

I experience life without apology, without explanation, and with abandon.

All is in flux, all is in motion ~ nothing ends where it started ~ wave and rip tide, breeze and hurricane, song and silence, whisper and scream.

I sun-dance and moon-dance and star-dance.

I am the process, the production, and the product.

As can you.

As do you.

As are you.

Happy New Year.

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