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

One Place

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

My Own

Not His or Hers

But Mine .

All 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

Encompass

Envelop

Experiment

Explore

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