Enjoy this poem capturing Astara’s passion to help others shift their perception and expand their previous limits into possibility. Journey into your inner spring, into new perception, into new beginnings.
Vernal Equinox
by Astara
I am told that you can stand an egg
on its end and it will stay, but only today.
A space of miracles
a small window of opportunity
that is what I am looking for. To stand
perception on its end and watch it stay.
Like the Cereus that only blooms
once a year in the middle of the night.
When no one is looking,
something starts,
shifts,
gains new physics.
