Listen, heart
Listen close-listen
2 the melancholy

Melody of your own voice
I am weary of my own dreaming
I am tired of waiting

So this time, I'm leaping

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I reach-beyond myself 2 see
What I find, beyond my mind, there is no time

In this place beyond my sight
My heart knows what is not yet seen
I'm witnessing my own becoming


Lash myself 2 the
Mantle of my desire-I will

Turn from its temptations
But the wanting takes me higher


I am hurting
Oh, I am not yet born
I am the mother and the father

Of what is not yet known
Darkness surrounds me
I scratch, I struggle, I breathe


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