She was made of
hummingbirds
of sea turtles
of dragonflies and spirals
she was made of
impossible visions
and the splendor of the
redwood forests
she was made of
lights
and thunder showers,
and of
the root systems,
the branches all the way at the top
and everything in between.
nobody had ever witnessed
any of this
up to this point,
but all this magic
was beginning to show
she was beginning to glow
since nobody would believe her
she kept quiet about her contents
and origins
she knew the struggle of
hidden identities
she had plenty of them
and she knew the names
she would be called if
she was discovered,
so, she dug her feet into the damp soil
and stretched her hands up into the stars
whispering to the earth
the air
the fire
the water
and the rivers spoke back
and the fire crackled a response
and the air moved into the space with answers
and the earth held her like always,
hearing and knowing and sensing with
compassion
she felt her gratitude soaring
like an owl at night
her wingspan expanding
knowing she would be landing
with protection
guidance
and wisdom
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