Giving up is not an option
or is it?
Some days feel like we’ve come undone
But I promise you little one
There is plenty to be done
To discover
To uncover
To be one over
It is our soul
It is our heart
It is the truth of who we are
Musings and fuming
comes along for the ride
Turning and cycling
Is part of the dive
Deep into the truth
Like the root of a tooth
Painful at times
But we learn to find
The rhythm to our rhyme
The way we can define
how best to realign
with how the divine
sees our eyes,
our ears,
even our emotions and fears
grumbling in our stomach
letting us know we are at a summit
We daringly climb
despite the twists and turns we will find
Trust me when I say
There is a greater way
For us to rise
To make hay
To step away
from who we thought we were
defined only by circumstance
which said we didn’t have a chance
Listen carefully
as I hold you gingerly
there will come a time
when you freely step back
able to trust in the fact
that I always have your back
Able to play
In unimaginable ways
Let go on the swings
Play hide and seek without the scary
Life will take on a new hue
And you will ask who
is defined by the circumstance
Not me
I am free
Able to be me
Enjoying me
Pleasuring me
Getting to know me
As more than who I thought I could be
Unwinding with time
we will find
what it means
to live and move free
Free in the body
dancing with the holy
A sacramental in motion
Beauty in flight
Without any notion
of ever being hindered by the night
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