lucid blue

Today I write in blue
a crystal blue
a blue so hot it could be flame
calming
warming
lucid
I feel this strength in my hands
the liquid blue blood in them is on fire
activated charged and I feel like the circle has somehow been completed.
The blood in those veins will hold this blue fire pulse until it touches air
until it's first breath
until it is through circulating within
blue

like ice cold like hottest flame
the sea reflecting the sky
the mirror
the wisdom
the continuation
the story continues to bend, twist
to advance and retreat to give us a glimpse and then return inside
much like the emerging head of a child about to be born
with that strong bold push it emerges
and during the breath in between it recoils inside as if to catch a last hug from it's mother
slowly the head is ready to be born
the process is well crafted and intelligent
it is well on it's way
a secret we all are holding
a wish we all have made
a magical world that we can access
if only we have the will to remember
it flows down through the veins
through the years
through time and into that timeless place
where you really think the house is levitating
but really it's just your baby being born
just new life arriving
just the majesty of being given the honor
to bring a child into the world
if that is not proof that we are not all God
all the time
yes that wisdom of creating lives within our beings, our structure, our knowing
let's remember that the brain is only a tool
it is temporary
just as our bodies are
but the wisdom underneath
the blue blood is carrying us along
on the ride
through this wild dream
if only we can wake to realize where we are
a glimpse will start the fire
and we will burn a royal, lucid blue.