Age of Aquarius

We built these walls with careful hands,
brick by brick, rule by rule,
thinking safety lived in boundaries,
in the known, the measured, the controlled.

But the water bearer comes
with vessels overflowing,
pouring consciousness like starlight
through the cracks we tried to seal.

The old structures creak and sway—
institutions, beliefs, the way
we've always done things.
The foundations shift beneath
our certainties.

Yet in this breaking open,
in this cosmic renovation,
we discover what we are
when freed from form:

Infinite. Expanding.
Connected to the pulse
of every beating heart,
every distant star.

The age of separation ends.
The age of unity begins.
We are the water and the bearer,
the structure and the flow.