Drop into the vortex of the ego;

down into true being.

No rules, just love.

No masks, just faith.

A home where poetry is the nourishment.

Because poetry, itself, is being.

Poetry, itself, is seeing.

Poetry, itself, is feeling.

Drop into the vortex of the ego

and experience your truth.

Your light.

Love.

Essence.

Presence.

The poetry of your life.