This
asleep, the stirring, what is this?…..oh yes…. lets give this another go,
cradled and alive to this as we always are
rebirthed to this
suckling at the nipple of this
blissfully, painfully, transcending in ritual the cellular encumbrance of this
to bask in the glow of this new light
standing tall, facing all, I feel this energy
this animated surrender, is at your discretion always
and I recommend this…….song
Song
I came I saw I conquered all
I loved I laughed surrendered all
I saw myself for the first time
So vulnerable, so clear of mind
I come I go don’t mind at all
Was it a lie, its not a lie
I rise I fall, a foetal crawl, I stand up tall
I guess that’s life
No one to blame I ran into the mouth of the flame
Not used to the burn I grew cold enough
The sun died enough
Ain’t it crazy how
I come I go don’t mind at all
Was it a lie, its not a lie
I come I go, a foetal haul, then stand up tall
I guess that’s life….
I come I go don’t mind at all
Was it a lie, its not a lie
I rise I fall, a foetal crawl, I stand up tall
I guess that’s life….
Don’t you be afraid baby!
Don’t you be afraid baby!
And More
Oh yes theres more and more and more
so much more and more and I love to stand and move my head
and let the flow reveal itself in flesh and bone and at the tips of all things.
Ah yes, to move to a groove and lose myself with him and her.
Timidity, temerity to you and me they’re all the same.
Ye sons and daughters of the earth behold the beauty,
ye sons and daughters of the earth may I feed you!
Pick up your rod and staff for with these you will find comfort and behold your beauty.
Ye sons and daughters of the earth may I feed you!
credits:
Lets Begin, More by Fionntáin
Song by Fionntáin is based on the song ‘Notes on a History’ by Nia Andrews http://niaandrews.bandcamp.com/track/notes-on-a-history