serpent story

Slippery skin shedding
I relax and release you
Observing the sloughed off stories
Surrending generations of who I thought I was

The serpent tells the soft story of 
let go. 

Swimming through that muddy sea
beliefs confront me with their sticky tentacles of
Love me! Choose me! 
Yet this new nakedbody will not wear anything
But the truth
Even if that means exposure

Now who am I? 

Creator seed
Perfection in motion
Flower unfolding
Wholly holy

I am Love ~ 
pure, unadulterated
I am That.