Past, present, future
And beyond spacetime
Always dear
Always seek

Weep, willow tree
Leave leaves be
Surrender like water
Bend, bend don’t break
Have faith in the unseen currents of your life
Not all growth is visible
Not all answers come at once

Endings cusp beginnings 
Emptiness is the space for grace
You’re not forsaken
You’re being rerouted

Recalibrating
Peace, peace, peace

Always seek
Always dear

Weep, willow tree
Leave leaves be
Bend, bend don’t break
Bend bend don’t break

Endings cusp beginnings
Emptiness is the space for grace
You are sacred
You’re being rerouted

Recalibrating
Peace, peace, peace


Recalibrating is not about returning to what was
But about attuning to what is

Constellations do not resist their shifting
Planets do not argue with gravity

Surrender to the rhythm already unfolding
Even now, you are being guided
Even now, you are being held
Even now, liberation is possible

You carry within you echoes of those who came before
Patterns, prayers, pauses
Some things you can choose to keep
Some things you can choose heal

This is the work of recalibrating
Discerning what aligns
What expands
What softens
Not all endings are losses
Some are openings
There are doors still waiting for you to step through

Everything in the cosmos eventually finds its place, again and again, and so will you

Your path is not lost
Your path is only adjusting
Your heart is not broken 
Your heart is only learning to hold more
More and more and more

Notice you’re not drifting 
Notice you’re only recalibrating

Recalibrating

Secondsight is a Tiohtià:ke/Montreal based audiovisual artist, fashion stylist and spiritual wellness guide.