Invocation to the Universe

Walk through those back doors to back rooms,
Filled with blank paper and unfinished canvases.

Dreams you never realized are lined up along the shelves
bathed in the dust of all your old fears.

Set it all afire. Light the match and watch it all turn to ash.
Watch it burn, and dance to glowing embers rising high.

Consume your fears. Grind the bones of your failures into powder.
Now mix that with tears of gratitude and knowing.

Take this mixture, and spread it like a balm on the soil of your heart.
Watch it heal your broken places, and fertilize seeds you thought were dead.

Let this be your purge, your incantation and invocation to the Universe.