I feel my own voice unfurling
on the precipice of fearless
nothing to loose
everything to gain
The cosmic spark
the wind that fans it
the flames
all me
giving voice
to what deep down
really matters
the passion
oh the passion
the flood gates opening
the consequences now too great to withstand
my own power
the earth that pulses through my veins
I hear their voices merging with mine
the children
the women
the animals
the Mother: Our Planet
I feel it
the pain
the despair
the rage
the torture
the joy
the magic
the tenderness
the opening
an opening into Life
standing on the precipice
in each breath
each choice
I choose Life
And it takes what it takes.

Naomi Irons

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