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Reclaiming My Voice I awoke, with the sun shining bright in my eyes And crawled from the hole I called home, before I realized That something had changed. In the reflective river of hope, I peered Expecting to be savagely attacked by all that I feared, But something seemed strange. I pulled back my hair, stared into green pools of despair And for the first time, realized there was more there Than I’d ever noticed before. Cautiously, I examined myself with paranoid expectation Looking for pain etched deeply in my recollection, But found not but a healing sore. I stepped away, one careful foot at a time, waiting For the demon reaching from the shadows, anticipating The pain I knew by name. Instead, my name became a song from the raven’s beak And all around me, the silence urged me to speak, But I was still filled with shame. Then, as I listened closely, tears falling from my face Another voice echoed, filling the dark and lonely place; I begged for mercy, sobbing silently. A calm settled within as the wind soothed my soul And when the voice sung of my strength, I lost control; My tears fell with the rain, violently. The voice screamed in warning as I relived my every fall, “Pick yourself off the ground, you aren’t meant to crawl!” And the wall inside me shattered. On my hands and knees, I pulled air into my chest, Wondering when I’d stopped knowing my self best, And given up all that mattered. A piercing battle cry erupted from a place deep inside As I surged to my feet and threw my hands to the sky, Demanding the return of my voice. With sparkling eyes and the power to command my self I reached for the woman long ago placed on a shelf And made the forbidden choice. Lips opened, and a scream filled the air around me As I lurched in the memory of who I'm supposed to be; A scorching fire engulfed the past. Time stopped as the flames cleansed my imprisoning world, And in the midst, on my back, new wings unfurled, And I knew I was free at last.
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