I am laying on the grass,
yet it feels like i
am falling,
down the rabbit hole then,
down to wonderland again,
i am willing to complete myself,
to unshadow my own goddess,
she lies cowered beneth herself,
her shadow is to big,
send her a rope,
come back up into the sun,
feel it kiss your brow,
feel your feet rooted in earth,
feel your arms embraced by the wind,
see how the water kisses you,
nurtures you loves you,
here the steady tick tock of your soul,
look to the west is the tree of life,
remember its roots,
climb again.
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