Deep breath...
Reclamation...
It's tricky you see...
Taking back something you don't even know that you've lost!
You can definitly feel it though!
You can feel it in your bones. Deep within your breath. On the inhale to be exact. Oh so deep in your soul.
It's the gasp of your ancestors though. It still hangs in the air.
But I didn't even know. Until it got sticky, oh so sticky, all the way up at the tippy top...
The tippy top of the tree...
The tippy top of me...
But I didn't even know. Until my feet wouldn't touch the ground or the sky...
Trapped in between...
To much...
Not enough...
Who am I anyway?
And so, here we are...
Tiptoeing through the middle...
Whispering quietly. Afraid to be heard. Still stumbling. It's aburd!
Aproaching the messy. The sticky. The trapped...
I'm here now. I'm listening. There's no turning back.
With no remorse, no regrets, I walk into the fire, shedding the layers, shedding the stories, shedding the weight of the past...
I walk into this moment...
Feet touching the earth...
Heart touching the stars...
You walk with me now...
Hand in hand...
No more goodbyes!