THE RISING
One day
your soul will call to you
with a holy rage.
“Rise up!” it will say …
“Stand up inside your own skin.”
Unmask your unlived life…
feast on your animal heart.
Unfasten your fist …
let loose the medicine
in your own hand.
Show me the lines…
I will show you the spoor
of the ancestors.
Show me the creases…
I will show you
the way to water.
Show me the folds …
I will show you the furrows
for your healing.
“Look!” it will say …
the line of life has four paths –
one with a mirror
one with a mask,
one with a fist,
one with a heart.
One day,
your soul will call to you
with a holy rage.
Ian McCallum
No comments:
Post a Comment