When I remember
When I remember Who I was, I crumble and collapse and fall to the ground.
When I remember who I’ve been, I scream and I cry and I howl at the Moon.
When I remember who I am, I weep and I sob in pain, injustice and grief.
When I remember who I can be, I laugh and I dance in circle with my sisters.
When I remember who you were, I feel in my bones the ancient …
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