I lend you my voice
My innocence
My childhood
My forgiveness
My humanness
I lend you me, all of me
To my ‘ones
Still here, breastfeeding on life
The sun will shine on our hearts
We are going to share so much
Every worry
Every tear
Every smile
Every absence and transformation
Every time we’ve fallen off our wagons
Because we have forgotten to remember
We will listen to ourselves
Through the remains of the dead
From the waves in their oceans
To the powers in our breathing
We will cement our now again
As it is, the calm after the storm
For the space of going further
Cocooning, finding true self
And coming newly again.
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