AIR SEED OF AIR

COME SLOWLY TO BREATH, IN THIS CODE OF ALCHEMY, AND I DO NOT WRESTLE WITH DICISIONS.

 I WARM MYSELF WITH ATTENTIVENESS.

 I JUDGE NOTHING, AND MAKE MY WAY MORE CLEAR BY LISTENING FOR THE WIND.

 CAUSAL IS THIS PLANE OF AIR, SO ALLOWING IT ROOM IS NECESSARY. 

ALL IS READY FOR CHANGE,  SO I ALLOW PURPOSE TO FILL ME, SO I CAN RIDE THE WIND LIKE A LEAF IN A STORM.

THEN THE STORM HAS NO WAY OF DISTURBANCE, AND CALMS DOWN INTO THE ETHERS, AND USES ITS ENERGY FOR WHAT I NEED. 

RAVEN SU.SANE