Time is not a line
that goes and never comes back.
It’s like a tree, adding rings.

Space is not the distance between us,
but the breadth of our connection,
how we link around the world.

When you feel you are the only one
you are not alone.
Your ancestors surround you.
We are all around you

in quantum entanglement, singing.
Standing outside the prison,
beneath the silence of dread,
the roar of threat,
listen for us.

Feel the earth trembling
with our footsteps, marching,
dancing, all around you,
a hoop dance, a stomp dance,
a hora, a haka,
angels kicking up the dust.

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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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