Carried Along
The moon sleeps,
the sun awakens.
Sometimes I follow the moon
& drop into a deep sleep,
other times I become ablaze like the sun.
Understand that these are the rhythms of the tides--
the rivers,
the oceans--
that link us
to water & air & ground & fire.
Let them pull you,
don't resist them,
they are your friends,
your healers.
Sleep & rise,
sleep & rise,
the flow will carry you through.