It is so alive in the forest today, the portals are open through which the unseen can find safe passage.
The moss, the mud, the rotting logs. The browns, blues, and greens ache with essence, companions on a long journey home.
The water and the light as it wraps around the trees, as love comes out of the ground and falls from the sky, yearning to make its way here.
In the realm we're in now, it's all music and poetry, overflowing with that most ancient longing of the heart: come closer, all the way inside, allow me in to fill the vessel.
To witness a new fragrance of love as it emerges into the miracle world of time and space. To be given so much. So much more than enough.