Our songs, they vibrate, they reverberate.
They dance like wavy rings of fire that reach the far edges of our atmosphere, combusting madness into pleasurable nourishment.
Let’s send our voices and call in the feminine spirit.
Our communal rhythm, it shakes lose the collective kinks and soothes the achy bones of the world.
It’s our devotion that roots the pulse that will warm our universal heart.
Sing loudly, sing softly, whisper or scream; just
please don’t be humble about it.
please don’t be humble about it.
Sing and dance, send your voice, breathe, and shamelessly show your embodiment of silliness, sadness, or sorrow.
Put a pinch of your specific spice into the stew. Together, we make soul soup. Together, we yearn for freedom and love. Together we nurture freedom, we make love. We make it so.
You're at it again Rumit. Your eloquent expression invites me to slow down and reflect on what is really important. A Gift!
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