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Through myself, I glue myself to the hard oak roots that I grew myself.
I bring myself to spring myself, but that’ll never happen if I cling myself.
I don’t wander; I know where I am:
In the middle of a river, I’m a hot dam,
Boiling the water as it pools up high.
Behind myself, I’ll find myself the quiet comfort that I’m myself.
I know myself can grow myself; I claim the quiet show myself.
I don’t wander; I know where I am:
In the middle of a river, I’m a hot dam,
Boiling the water as it pools up high.
In time, the steam disintegrates my seams and integrates. the stream
‘Til out the new tears like tears it cries.
I shine myself, align myself; for the yet-to-be I prime myself.
I face myself and grace myself before the void in which I place myself.
I don’t wander; I know where I am:
In the middle of a river, I’m a hot dam,
Boiling the water as it pools up high.
In time, the steam disintegrates my seams and integrates. the stream
‘Til out the new tears like tears it cries.
I know myself can grow myself: I claim the quiet and show myself.
Matt Halvorson is a musician, writer, activist and father living in Seattle. His song this week is based on a visit to the Legacy Museum and the National Memorial for Peace and Justice in Montgomery, Ala.
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