In the darkest hour
we lean toward the light
In the darkest hour
We fold into fetal position
waiting for a reason to unfurl
When we finally do
we look around
For what has changed
What has remained
looking to the left
looking to the right
searching above
searching below
You are nowhere near
the last place you landed
what is left but
Surrender
what to do but
Give in
Give your body, mind, soul
to the fertile soil
to the glittering distant stars
Draw that star energy
into your self
Give yourself to the moon
to the Sun
to the planets of your choosing
They await your return
just as you have longed
for them.
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