Watch for butterflies

You told me as I stood in another dimension

Myself watching yourself, next to your other self.

Watch for butterflies.

But I am not supposed to look for signs

Birds before land, heart before soul

Signs precede, they don’t follow

Watch for butterflies

Shed the old, limitless form

Transform

Transcendence of the physical…

Ethereal.

Let’s embody the ability to move through space and time,

Floating movements in the mirror.

Watch for butterflies….

Watch for butterflies, you say,

Serving me a breadcrumb in the fifth dimension.

You know I am hungry to be fed

Guide me deeper into the mysteries that lie beyond the physical realm

A sacred dance between the earthly and ethereal realms

I swing, I sway my hips through the light

I wait for your sign, your signal–

The breadcrumb in the fifth dimension.

Diving deeper into my subconscious, as I figure I would sit back and simply…

Watch for butterflies.