Separate yet connected,
each of us is a sacred hoop
within a hoop
within a hoop.

The universe speaking in
circles and cycles;
bringing us back around
to our truths.

Holiness is found in each breath,
humanity in our skin;
stardust in our veins,
deepest purpose in the heart
beating within.

The moon is but a shadow-crescent,
though she’ll soon return to light,
tenderly whispering:

love is the grace where
our truest truth resides.