a deafening peace
so still & silent
a powerful piece
of wind, invisible
a visible sun
setting rainbow up-rays
raising sunsets that set the hills ablaze
blazing gypsy-eyed fires
a sound like a pop, an explosion
to bright night horizons by orange moon
with a rising trail lifting us along
raising uplifting vibrations
orange to yellow to white so bright
we slumbered to rise
re-energized to wake third eyes
sunlove yoga toward a mirrored roof
double rainbow showers
beneath the desert sun, aloof
cacti hearts in a waterless beach
& all within reach
with a sandstorm stirring the tallest shadows
thought it'd take us down
but particle pirouettes of earthen love
brought us together
even in the driest weather
hot rocks, no socks, no shade
dehydrated, elated
against a midnight wall
in the middle of the day
spirit animals on grand display
betwixt rocks, lazing
staring at the sun
lying in the sand
a flower in & on my hand
on earth we land
in patterns we stand
a strange land
with a kiss kiss band
sighing long distance love
lyrical listening figuring out the meanings
everyone’s speaking to me
i know now, i get it
ima tree
with little wings i soar
toward the moon, our mother
nature, our home
& vibrations our being
at peace & in tune
geometrical sight with spiritual might
journeying through to the light
ra, the light giver
we are lightmakers
midnight wakers
the moon guiding us through the dark
showing us every star
entire constellations in complex tessellations
a real life dream
it came true
floor shuffling formations
footage taping, shaping
alien hippie gypsies
time traveling to the sixties
fire dancing with spectrum reflections
intersections with
surreal serene scenery
seen by starry sunny souls
cosmic till infinity
in the cosmos, eternally
psychedelic moonswings
with saturnian rings around my fingers
lingering hugs from earth tones
the vibrations & me alone
head buzzing from the lights
sight filled with sprouting heights
everything vibrating in patterns so perfect
our patience, was worth it
children of the desert
daughters of the sun
friends of the rocks
& lovers of the moon
circling high with the stars
not reaching for, cos we’re among
a fresh cycle, begun
as the new moon bows
eclipsing the then with the now
the sky opened my mind
& my mind opened to the skies
we'll keep that fire alive
forever, we'll keep that fire alive
Gypsy Eyes
Jimi Hendrix
~ photographs by ixchel lara, huni sofia, & i ~
