To Break the Bonds

And we hide
from vast potential
skirting the edge of infamy

afraid to touch
or move
or speak

the longings in our heart
for days spent dancing in the wood
with childlike wonder, free to be
ensconced in nature's habitat

to live
to touch
to feel
to move

in time with universal rhythms
To speak the mother-tongue - emotion
and leave the intellect backstage
To worship heart in blind devotion

expanding linear thought to be
a circle born of harmony
composed of spirit, flowing free
etched in golden vanity

This singular impunity:
to break the bonds of culture's sway
and bring the goddess back to life
in all her many facets joined

lover, hunter, mother, moon…
an endless list of all we've lost
and so we will begin to rise
as we let the truth invade…

To search, to find the balance hidden
deep within the core
of every life the soul has given
to ever ask for more

to the quiet echoes
and find the meaning
floating free…

? Michaelette ?

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