After all this time…
Find your voice.
Come into the full richness
Of undertone.
Smoke and (in)sense.
When you are open to it.
You resistance has been weathered away.
to bones.
echoing in a cave.
Astonished, the sound.
Reverberating off walls.
Back at you.
Lift it high.
Swing it low.
Not afraid of anything.
Let it go.
Let go.
Let’s go.

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