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It is over, this beginning,
\nThis blossoming into the past;
\nIt is over for the future
\nIs the spring in bloom now;
\nBelieve it, for within the clouds
\nStorms are building to break open
\nThe sky with thunder and you
\nCannot do anything about it
\nExcept stand tall letting the roar
\nWave through you turning you
\nInto an echo of divinity;
\nLet the rain scour you clean
\nAnd draw you down into the earth
\nWith holy heaviness.
\nIt is over, this dying,
\nThis unending end of not knowing
\nYour own worth, dignity, gold.
\nIt is over, this lie
\nThat you are not allowed to be happy,
\nThat you are a victim,
\nThat you have no alternative
\nExcept to crumble slowly into dust.
\nStand tall in power and bless your life
\nWith your life without the need to ever
\nAgain hold your breath or disappear
\nInto the ceiling. The ceiling is gone.
\nThe hating yourself is gone.
\nThe bed and floor you were pinned against
\nAre gone. You are limitless thunder
\nPlumed with possibility. Go and end
\nThe ending, begin the continuation
\nOf your becoming you becoming you
\nBecoming an echo of divinity unfolding
\nThrough the mountains and valleys
\nOf a life lived alive.<\/p>\n
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