To feel
The pain
That runs
through the veins
Of the earth.
The silenced cries,
That impacted
This rhythm,
The cracks
that weave their way
Into our subconscious.
Beaten back,
shadows
That no longer knew
how to dance,
Voices,
reduced to whispers.
Our history
Twisted,
For fear of your power.
Your persecution,
Still held
Within the fabric of our being,
Still felt by those of us,
Who remember.
Our rich tapestry,
Torched
By those seeking control.
The time
Has come
To take back
Our words,
The true
meaning
of spells.
To walk
Our way back,
to reclaim
our right
to heal,
To intuitively
Feel.
To arise as one,
My sisters.
I'd love to hear this spoken aloud - the short, short sentences in each line give a certain feel and vibe to this which is really interesting. Would it be angry? Or joyous?
It's a mix really, there is a lot of deep rooted anger but also the knowledge that it needs to be transformed xxxxx
Ohh how I miss posts from you
Good to be back though.
Ah thank you @ijohnsen. I hope you are well xxxx
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Thanks so much xxx
Each line leaves a deep meaning to ponder on. The pain, the silent cry, etc.
Thanks for the feedback @dwixer, I appreciate it xxx
Very sad
and the stake of the current thing
still burning
The girls of the night dance, spells pronounced, sobs of songs to the moon and a pleasant cauldron that contains the recipes of a misunderstood power.
Inspiring verses that you share with us, very beautiful.
Good day.
A great poem. This is indeed a call for reawakening into that which we've lost and suffered
Indeed it is, sister my sister <3
I'd also call for our peaceful warriors to return to us now.
I think they may have lost their way in the ruckus as well 🔥