Attic of ourselves we inhabit
Sealed basement till irrupts it
The cracks to the realm of potential
So charged as if I'm a god in hiding
Fresh with metamorphic possibilities
I need to, I want to, I have to
Need to expand, have to expand
Leave my littleness, escape the fortress
The walls are breaking down
Cultures are moving on
Towards what is common
Together
They dance and sing talk about it
Then dream the trouble to solve it
Multi frames of mind
Thinking with whole body
Understanding who and what we can be
What we can be
I need to, I want to, I have to
Need to expand, want to expand
Embrace my Goddess
Escape the fortress
The walls are falling down, cultures are communing
Muses are converging
On the verge
On the verge of becoming citizens in a Universe
Much larger than our aspirations
More complex than all our dreams
The substance to our story
The unasked question is what ails thee?
Who and what?
Who?
Who and?
Who and what?
Who what we can?
Who what we can be?
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