Your heart is opening . . .
A blooming rose, petals
gathering God’s light. Eternal.
Knows no space, no time. It’s one with
the divine. Let it open. By opening, you
will have the courage to be. It knows the
pain. Untold stories carved in its muscle
grieve, remember. Compassion beholds
its healing power. A conduit for
love. It holds your voice and
the collective voice of
wisdom. Open your
heart and sing so
that it can no
longer be
silenced.
Be.