Moving Through
Every moment of being alive
you are architect of your own life,
and essential to the communal design
of the whole web, the hive
of the whole miracle.
More now, in the chaos phase.
Moving through the veils,
straining to see through the burqa
of this epoch in which you chose to be born,
the thresholds and portals
are blurred and indistinct.
No matter, you inch along.
In the turbulent river,
you churn forward and keep
a simple prayer going, trusting
like the bees whose hum
is a constant journey to the spirits,
never resting from creation.
©Susa Silvermarie 2026
image by PollyDot
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