Sunday Sovereign

I’m just swimming through the rhythm,

watching circles in the light,

Finding all the sovereign-truth,

in the middle of the night.

Slow-flow, let-go, call it what you want,

I’m the soul inside the stillness that the chaos couldn't haunt.

Tara is the current,

the current is the art,

I’m manifesting swimming, inside a human heart!

It’s the Tuesday in the mirror,

it’s the person that I know,

I’m learning how to listen to the places that I go.

Meaw meaw, in the velvet smoke,

Meaw meaw, it’s the punchline of the joke.

Synchronized, prioritized, the energy is real,

I’ve found the final frequency—I’m learning how to feel!

The sovereignty of the peace...

eternal.

The rhythmic heartbeat of the soul...

infinite.

The human-sovereign resonance... burning truth.

The clarity

of the 'swimming'... total liberation.