between all the ins and outs

and secret doors

known only to the stars

I am the woman 

who dreamed of fire

just to be one of them

and know the passage 

to the place 

where I can hear

the way your heart 

beats with the sound

of Mother Earth

all up through

the body of the spirit

that can be touched

and I can taste the breath

that weaves itself

from world to world

chase it through

the inter depths of night

until the dream

steps through the secret door

between the last and next

rising up like smoke

from in the now 

from in between

the ins and outs

somewhere where you

no longer hide

and you have dreamed

yourself to fire

to find my heart 

and breath 

to hold you in the sky

and teach you the secret

of the secret doors

to find your way

to me