The sun rises early, and the moon comes soon.
I feel time expand and contract with the hour shifted,
top to bottom, bottom to top.
I bend forward 360 and find myself upside down
on the preconceptions I had of wearing gloves again
as the skin on my knuckles is slowly beginning to crack open
from the force of the wind.
This is the moment and the place for love, and I know that.
But what’s simple isn’t always easy.
So I watch the sun rise early and the moon come soon,
and I keep humming
to myself all the tunes you would want me to know
Your Higher Self