How long will you hide?
I will hide away beyond the wooded places
Until the cries can be heard by the four-legged things.
Miles away, echoing…
Until even the buzzing bees and the crawling flying things
Stop to Listen.
Alert.
Still.
All the world will stop to hear the cries
Of my breaking heart, muffled in hiding.
Then, in one deepest breath
All will watch
The peeling away of the false persona
Who said it couldn’t be done
Who said it doesn’t matter
Who said I’m sorry, not now.
She will glow like the sun.
She who arises to each day, because she cannot not.
And like the sun she appears
Unbridled.
Unabashed.
Uncontained.
Giving life to all things.

Saying Yes to all things – unafraid.
No such thing as hiding.
She is light. She is free. She is me.