[Poetry] Resurrection

I went to the mountains
and remembered who and what I am.
I went to the desert,
and remembered from where I arose.
I return to the mountains now
emboldened with awestruck purpose
Renewed, refreshed, reborn even
for the long fight ahead
for the good work ahead
and if you ever doubted:
Behold my triumph!
Behold my revival!
Behold my open heart:
Quietly waiting,
Waiting…
So patiently waiting
for you to show me yours
and together we find our path forward.

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