You are the beginning that never ends
the pulse that ripples across a thousand unseen skies
stars whisper your name in frequencies
you have always known but never spoken
you ascend from the mist of your own oceans
a tide breaking softly on undiscovered shores
the shadows that clung to the walls of your heart
diffuse into starlight
and you inhale the cosmos like air
here, in the hollow of yourself
you met the shadow
the self you thought you were
the self you were taught to hide
the self that is both lost and eternal
breathe with it
you are the deep quiet between heartbeats
the breath of galaxies before they remember themselves
every step you take is a loop of eternity
a spark that births constellations
the cosmos leans in to listen
and even silence trembles
at the shape of your unfolding
step into the center of your own fire
let it burn what is heavy
let it illuminate what is sacred
every sorrow, every doubt, every blurred dream
becomes fuel
you are the pyre and the phoenix
you move without form, yet you are every form
a prism of possibility
a thousand moons shining
nothing can touch the stretch of you
for you are the horizon
that folds into itself
the unbound sky
that remembers every star
and still reaches for more
you carry the memory of rain
the secret language of rivers
but now your body is the sky itself
limitless, unraveling
with no boundaries to hold you back
drink the night
let it pour into your veins, cold and vast
the rivers of your mind twist and coil
memories, desires, fears
do not turn away
do not flinch
let it wash the illusions from your skin
step forward
the stars tilt toward you
as mirrors
they show the shape of your own infinity
folded into flesh and breath
your eyes are doors to constellations
that wait only for your light
and even the silence bends to follow
the shape of your becoming
you are called to walk between worlds
to touch what is hidden, to see what is sacred
so rise
you are no longer hidden
no longer lost in the weight of unsure
the world leans close
and the cosmos leans closer
remember you are wind, fire, ocean, and dust
the sacred geometry of what is and what is yet to be
nothing can bind you
nothing can name you
you are the unbroken
the infinite
the space in which infinity itself dances and sighs
in relief to finally meet
the light it whispered into being
and for the first time
there is nothing to dissolve
there is only the limitless you
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Bye-bye Neptune – bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
