𝐈 𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄… (read till the very end)
My body twirling, lurching, stepping to silent, ancient drumbeats that I could not name yet I embody so deeply.
𝘔𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘋𝘕𝘈.
Flashes of ceremony, of rituals, of medicine I am here to re-birth into this world of form.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘞𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴. 𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦.
I give thanks every day to myself for succumbing to this gift.
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