All Hail,the Sun has now entered Pisces
- Juliette Booth
- Aug 31, 2022
- 1 min read

We are in the season where our realities seem to warp,
and its difficult to decipher what’s true,
from the imminent sea of confusion,
and in being so,
we may find ourselves lost in an all consuming delusion.
We are ushered to embrace our dream like realm,
to connect, to feel, to really meditate deeply and heal,
whether sitting in stillness or in strife,
to see beyond the beyond,
to really listen to our intuition.
To create, to play with divinity,
the manifestation of a world we wish to birth
— a sacred harmony,
a melodic symphony so pristine,
one that only creation can call forth.
Merging consciousness,
the dissolution of all boundaries
— the place past all fear,
complete and utter amalgamation,
Sacrificial and in service of the collectives evolution
— that’s the only way we can steer,
to dance the dance with life,
in the highest octave of loves expression.
Drop in, drop All,
the further down the rabbit hole we fall,
the possibilities are limitless,
there’s no up, no down, no left nor right.
Just being absorbed into the darkest of nights,
in the vortex we swirl and swirl,
together. — until we unfurl.
And, that’s where we stay,
all consuming, in complete and utter dismay,
the darkest night of our soul.
Until what feels like death
— is the exact remedy that brings us back to life,
and furthermore, back to being whole,
Our totality,
So we can meet again one day,
in sanctity,
oh ain't this existence strange,
we are continually being taught to let go,
so we can be present in our hearts beloveds,
finely attuning the infinite portal home.•♆♓︎







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