Roar and Weep

Roar, dear little one.

Let your heart express its rage.

Release the hurt.

Be freed from the cage this world has made, and the limitations enforced upon you.

Allow your anger. Feel its edges and how it wedges between everything.

And then you’ll realize, it’s all a guise for the despise directed within.

There’s only one you need to forgive. There is no one else, outside of thy self.

Weep, oh gentle one.

Let go of the pain.

Let the tears wash down, cleansing the stain from your refrain.

Stop holding back these sobs of black, for in your expression you will heal.

No longer made to kneel through the repeal of your zeal, but embracing your genteel.

For this fated life, requires so much more than impervious might.

Through your journey, you will rise from the gurney, stronger in virtue of your mercy.

Roar, oh master.

Let your being express its power.

Share your destiny with the world, and allow her in this hour to see.

To see all of you in your entirety.

No longer hide your face, but take your place ‘round the table with those who lead.

And arriving there, it’s time to share the message you are destined to bear.

Each will hear the song, being drawn by the words hidden for so long deep in the souls of all.

Weep, oh noble one.

Allow your love to flow.

For in doing so, you have already achieved everything your being is here to bring.

In the release of reticence and the unconditional acceptance of who you are, you have opened the gates.

Through the power of truth, you illuminate, in this struggle with darkness, defeating hate.

Your vigor and agility, aligned in integrity, have already won the war, allowing purity to be restored.