rise

rise from the ruins of an illusion that you are not worthy of the breaths you take,

as if your light were not a flame

in the spaces you sage with your sensitive,

do not be afraid to begin again,

and dance to the rhythm of the steps you must retrace to remember the truth

unravel from the grip of our wounds,

and release the burden to prove

your existence

already written

in the stars,

you are the spark and the muse,

life is what you choose

and all that you’ve been longing for lingers at the shore

of your permission,

be sure to listen

for the lesson in every dream,

that are breaking barriers to becoming who you are meant to be,

brave against the wave of your eternity.