"The Empress" by Stephanie Pui-Mun Law
Tonite i had my first VERY TALL order of soy chai, with a shot of espresso (wicked count dracula laugh) after a 3-month hiatus from: Lady Caffeine.
WOW.
the earth has stopped spinning since, and i've been crying, talking (mainly to myself) working, listening to Tori Amos (i KNOW!). i'm still kinda sobbing - obviously overstimulated, proudly manical and oh-so in love <3
oh yeah, it's me to the 5th power: i love everything, i want to do it all. i want to connect with every single human being out there and radiate into their soul with love:
"i am you, man!" "you are me, and i am you - we are EACHOTHER!"
even the saxophone that turned me down when i was 17.
even the narcisist that turned me down after i professed my heart in song out into his bathroom window on a brisk winter night while fairies at "church" cheered me on
(one of my personal faves)
even the rest of the "bad" decisions i've made since.
even the rest of the "bad" decisions i decided not to make since :(
even the rest of the "bad" decisions i will make since :)
even my new love-handles (soon to be expired)
even my ever-efficient will to procrastinate (lmao)
even all the secrets i've shared in blogs i'll never remember the passwords to
even the motor in my head that NEVER sleeps and wakes me up to obscure 80's songs in french.
even the angel on my shoulder that is asking me to go to bed - for god's sake!
even k (um, well...)
i am so caffeinated and SO alive...it's like i've been asleep for 3 months and woke up to these HUGE lungs! And what breaths! i've looked at james sleeping repeatedly just to remind myself of how deeply i CAN truly feel for another human being (and then i'm held back by wild horses who ask me to let the man sleep - i don't understand, still).
i am so thankful for all the beautiful souls that grace my life (constantly, on occassion and if only once) for serenity and the gift she is to my heart. for this ability to love that consumes me EVERYDAY! and for the patience it lends to the fear that just doesn't know where to go when i put it outside.
i have a big knot on my throat full of all the things i've ever wanted to say and won't sing, but i met an angel at decom that taught me a few shortcuts...
i am ready to make something happen and for once i don't CARE about all the things i SHOULD/HAVE/MUST do! YES! Even fairies get a break on Mondays !!!
Did anyone see the moon tonight? HOLY CRONE! i'll kick down and duet with her soon...
maybe i'll go to yoga, maybe i'll just go jogging regardless of how many bullet sounds there maybe in my up-and-coming neighborhood, or maybe i'll write another love letter i'll never mail...maybe i'll just continue to dream and bond with strangers i'll never meet (somedays i wonder where the meat really is) maybe i'll try to communicate with my brother telepathically and try to explain to him the science of never feeling un-whole and how 80% of it lies in trust and understanding how we're never really alone.
maybe i'll just have another cup of coffee and fly to the moon, have a nice chat about glowing and how she got so big tonight. maybe i'll have lucid dreams and wake up to all of my best wishes coming true.
I BELIEVE.