autumn dreams

As the sun crosses the earths equator…

 “The moon rises high, hazy mystical light, round and full in the liquid sky.
Breath cools, stirring change.

Slowly the equinox cast shadows, as the night conquers day.
Balancing the light and darkness within us”

“To turn to gold you must submit to the fire, harvest the light
and keep it burning brightly in your heart. Reflect, what seeds have been planted
what will the fall bring?


The moon navigates us there, stay empowered and trust her guidance.
Revealing the portal to the new, letting go
waking up enlightened.”