Finding the courage to give
Because of you it opens
Because of you they come,
They hear the call to witness to
The ever pulsing drum
They hear the call to action
In their hearts, so blessed be,
And they determine to become
The light they see in thee
They come because they’re hungry
For what you have to serve,
The crops that you’ve been nourishing
Within your sacred verve
The spirit you have hearkened to
Each time that you have called,
Intrepid, to the warrior
That tears apart your walls
In fearlessness we stride ahead
Through valleys dark and drear,
Amassing to our side
The hearts that rise amidst their fear
And heartened, blunder onward
Though the path seems dark between
The glorious gentle openings
That in their souls still sing
We rise amidst security
Of knowing we are free,
In spite of the hallucinations
Haunting all our dreams
In spite of darkness clinging to
The self we knew before,
Our gentleness is conquering
The battle lines we’d drawn
Between the misty nothings
Of our hearts, so troubled through
Complexities of passion,
Contradictions to the truth
Between the old ideas
Of reality, that sown
Into the seams of royal robes
Had seemed to occupy our thrones
Because of you they’re torn apart
And thrown upon the floor,
Their power disacknowledged
In the heart that looks for more
Because of you the souls
Who had been struggling in the whelm,
Return to power, beauty, sentience:
Their rightful realm
Holly Rose Thomas 