Movement.

Feeling rhythms from sounds in your surroundings, in nature.

Breathing in the excitement and releasing the pain, the fear, the longing. Taking in the strength, the courage, the power of a force pulsating through the universe.

With each sway, trees join in the fun. With each twist of the wrist, a wave forms then collapses. With snake-like motion of my arms, water pours into the earth and the dance continues.

The connection is made. Do you hear her? Do you hear her cries? She’s been scorched, unearthed, contaminated instead of celebrated, nurtured, and preserved. Feel her beauty, relish in it. Sway. Smile with it. Spin, get the winds the earth excited.

The tingling begins. The build is magnificent. Passion expressed. Love overflowing. From deep within the force of motion overflows, spills out connecting with the purity of truth. I am alive. Underground mom. Underground momentum of movement. I am Dzeyen!!!!!!!