:::Sourcery:::

:::This planet is
a trampoline ~
how high
you jump
is up to you:::
downward tumble,
elastic stance,
graceful motion,
deep in trance ~
formation from
a steady breath,
a leap of faith,
the slate wiped clean ~
escape into
a long lost land,
an ocean blue,
a forest green.
Seek the seekers,
change the view,
wake the sleepers
with eyes renewed.
Stretch, expand
this static shape
take your hand
and grab a friend ~
take the other
and grab the crew ~
we’re here to heal,
to learn, to feel:::
Connect the dots
and flip the page,
shake off the spots
and jump on stage:::

:::Merketta:::

:::§øurcery-active

:::apprentice of dust

:::fractalogical perspective

:::and a total sense of trust

:::in the

CøsmøCøllective

:::and the purpose of rust

:::there's a lust for decay

:::as it paves the way

:::for multiphasmic application

:::by intermorphic vibration

:::and a quantum response

:::through the program modulation

:::of a crystalline formation

:::shifting in relation

:::to the resoNation

:::of a universal operation

:::personified presence

:::in the preparation

:::and proliferation of a

:::forward fixation

:::by uplifting concentration

:::and a humble ambition

:::toward a total condition

:::for pattern

:::recognition

:::feeling the way

:::with the pieces in play

:::molding moments

:::like clay

:::energetic abstraction

:::empty is the cup

:::containing lasting

:::compassion