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# thirty.one

i am lost, hiding for so long
where are the warriors, that honor my name?
my fields have been violated, the soil raped
vindicated by the repulsive armor they wear
the soldiers win
silence I scream to their swords
my body will not be buried but unearthed!

# twenty.nine

there is no way to move a mountain
a river cuts through it diligently
and with its force the rocks are smoothed
as the water snakes into the ocean of consciousness

# twenty.eight

change only comes from discomfort
.
damage is done but not complete
for when we fall upon our knees
we rise before we ever see
that we stand alone in isolation
our voices are heard not in prayer but in anger
our fear is shared instead of love
holy ghost, as i fall you will follow
only to rise together
when peace can be lived as a blessing

# twenty.seven

a prayer is thankfulness
so humanity can see
that there is a way to happiness

# twenty.six

Great Spirit, I feel my ears are open to hear the simplest of sounds; for I am in need of a sign that all is well.

Aliyah, Aliyah, Aliyah

# twenty.five

My sorrow is only for the absurdity I witness that is evoked through the fiber of humanity, that would rather be undone then weaved together.

# twenty.three

Travel through your memory to find the radiance that you never thought you had.

# twenty.two

Great Spirit, I am in your hands as I hold out mine. My dreams are that we are connected, united in your embrace. Free and safe to live in my uniqueness formulated by your Grace.

Aliyah, Aliyah, Aliyah