The Bridge i crossed in a dream
it never existed
all mind construct
when it exists in a dream
it means you have to cross it
You Can’t stand on the edge of Things
The Bridge began Erasing itself – with each step I took
On the Other side, looking back
It was never there
It was Just One side
Integration to Own my Creative Heart
To Take My Own Heart Wherever it wants to Go
Freeing The mind
Of old patterns
changing the Circuitry
The around and around patterns
Blue and Red Wires- no Longer in a mess.
The Very atom of me Knew Suddenly
and in a flash of Blue Light …
That There is Nothing But Heart
Nothing But Heart To Follow
Not His or Hers
But Mine .
Crossing a Bridge To Meet My Own Heart
In all Its own Realm
The Heart is a Magnificent Organ
The Organ That Never sleeps .
It has too Much work To do
Finding My Own true Purpose
To Be The Artist I have always wanted and imagined myself to be
Without Reservations – Without Hesitations
No Steps To Take
Just Embody The Heart and Let The heart Embody
The Realm Of Heart
Live Out Loud
Be Out Loud
Dream Out Loud .
The Bridge That never existed but in a dream
It Did .
For All Exists In Dreams
When Brought to the forefront
Not To The Mind
But To The heart
Cross The Bridge to Meet Your Heart.
Cross Your Heart To Erase The Bridge .
Replace the Journey with The Now
That’s Where You’ll Find me .
Cat Forsley ©
Bon Iver - Holocene