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meditation for charity: come go home

Breath come in
Pace of gods
Fill her up to come go home

Beautiful black
‘get naked’ ferocity
Fill her up to come go home

Memories of a D where
Her fight grows roots
Fill her up to come go home

She is of
A darker earth, an up south
And a broader sky

She is of 713,000
Who light candles
In every passage
Shining a singular
Beacon of home
Who sing her name
In sage and circle
Who drum her pulse
Into our palms
Who pray to all
Who’ve heard her weep
Who hold her through
This quiet sleep

Who say in whispers
Shouts and ritual
Come go home now
Come go home
Come on home now
Come go home
Come back home now
Come go
Come go home now
Come back home