The Wolf Seed.

Hey beautiful souls, i wrote this some time back, but i wanted to re blog it.

It's for someone very special to me <3 but i thought it might resonate with others too!

With an aura that is grounded, so grounded it holds my feet to the floor, but has enough power to pull anyone near.

With one look alone, he is both gravity and levitation.

With a light that BLINDS the space between us and finds it way into the dimmest spots of the earth.

With an aura that SINGS and incases my lungs in the most transparent of glass cases.

He VIBRATES AS HE SPEAKS, each word in a MILLION DIFFERENT COLOURS.

His hands move in the rhythm of his tone and shoot out BOLTS OF LIGHT wrapped in INTENTION.

I can feel even the DEPTHS OF MY SOUL being tugged at.

Where there are doors closed within me, they OPEN with the SUBTLEST PUSH.

The meaning of our lives greet each other as if they have KNOWN EACH OTHER FOR CENTURIES, as if like the SUN greets the EARTHeach morning.

I look at his chest moving up and down while he breaths and i can see the WINDOW INTO HIS SOUL,

it OPENS WIDE TO ME.

Inside is a garden with an abundance of trees. Each time he speaks, ANOTHER IS PLANTED.

A THOUSAND vases filled with water, begin to appear beside me, but what would happen if i could only get inside there and water that garden?

PRESENCE PULLS ME, making me UNGLUED, i quickly try to glue myself back together again, hoping my cracks don’t show.

He is LIKE A WOLFE. self assured, sturdy and hungry. He has been born ready.

With a spirit in the shape of SOURCE.

His body vibrates and i see aura overspill and RUN TOWARDS ME. I am still and allow it to embrace me.

It travels through my feet, through my soul and embraces my heart and spills INTO MY HEAD.

I HAVE BEEN READ.

Its a seat on the swing of MY SECRET GARDEN.

With eyes THE COLOUR OF ALL THE WATER IN THE WORLD, ready to PUT OUT FIRE and MAKE A NEW PATH.

I feel feet walking around in my garden, looking around and taking root.

I take some seeds and throw them through THE WINDOW TO HIS SOUL.

I feel seeds being thrown at me, I feel them being PLANTED IN THE SOIL OF MY SOUL.

The breath in my lungs becomes zapped BY GROWTH.

I hold on, and breath while i feel flowers begin to spring.

ROSES, and SUNFLOWERS and DAISIES begin to spring.

COLOUR FILLS MY SKIN.

He can SEE ME, who i have been, WHO I WILL BE.

I am Eve, I AM NAKED.

And just like that, i feel my sprint begin to stretch. It HURTS.

But then i feel my soul begin to grow.

I have been BAPTISED in truth, LIGHT and COLOUR.

My garden begins to shake with BEAUTY and CHANGE, now i SEE IN COLOUR.

I AM AWAKE.

remember, Always let your conscience be your guide.

Love and light

Rio xxx