To run through our veins
galaxies
colliding energies
and in the death of this dance
a new world arises
right within us
in the cradle
folded in time
unloosened by birth
the wonder of all
carried by life and all its beings
and as if in an assembly of the powers that are to be
they are looking now at you
to rise
to align
to be who you are
an invitation open to love
and of all the deaths you have died before
this is living
so rise
rise
rise
like a phoenix from the ashes
over and over
again and again
°Woodlights Woudlicht
