Standing among the lizards, not all can be gentle in a cruel world.
Fire is as equal to water as to air as to earth.
Flames carry the power to transform.
From the darkness, the death, the core -to- the beauty, the dance, the feet.
Embrace everything there is.
Life is a gift, love it all, all the joy, all the misery.
Accept all of it, the more you deny it, the more you face it.
Stand your ground.
We choose our daemon as we choose life.
To put our wings around it, give it the unconditional love until it crumbles.
We are this world and everything that’s created, we bring love.
Fear is among the lizards.
Past the floodline of the calm and gentle sea.