wildroots
remembering the truth of who we are
everything is here for us
in the quiet, stillness
the light shines
spreading like molasses over everything
sugar and sweetness, everywhere
inhale, receiving
in the uncertainty, chaos
the dark invites
holding like a mother’s womb, nourishing
spice and soul, deep down
exhale, giving
all we need is here
inhale, exhale
light, dark
dancing as one.
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