{the edge}

I can.
If you like.
If you want.
If you take my hand.
I can.
Lead you to the edge.
Where a honed brightness glints.
As everything ever.
Comes to a point.
A point that can pierce.
What has held you.
Together.
In a form not of your choosing.
A form knotted out what you had thought was mastery.
But is only a story.
That was stitched to your skin.
Shrouding your sight.
So that you could no longer see.
That it is all make believe.
And can be crafted.
Into anything.
Into everything.
Into a bridge.
Offering you passageway.
From the edge.
To the center.
Where magic is breathed.
And ways are forged.
A home.
Where you can stretch into.
The far reaches.
And small corners.
Of the fire.
You have carried.
Since before you knew.
That you were of the point where it All becomes one.
And all you must be willing.
To do.
Is let the wonder of it All.
Leave you bare.
To your Self.


*****

In darkness and density~
With love and fire…

Jo Anna

P.S. If you want to take my hand.
And come to the edge.
See how to work with me.
And discover the brilliance that unfolds.
https://www.joannadane.com/work.html