When fragments of color, tinfoil stars and shreds of confetti converge
on the spin of the wheel and erupt into pictures of flowers and fullness,
I don't turn away--kaleidoscope wisdom has brought me the season of now.
Elementally speaking, the spirits are here
from all the directions
momentum of fire, insight of air, emotion of water, anchor of earth
I stand in the center of the wheel of the world
and call the directions
and the north calls back to me
and the east calls back to me
and the south calls back to me
and the west calls back to me
and the spirit infuses me
grounding me, lifting me, warming me, cleansing me
in this season of now
where spiraling galaxies
spin cosmic kaleidoscopes
and fragment me whole
I burst into the flower I am
--Diana Tigerlily
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