welcoming ourselves, Roosje Watson
Written during a welcoming ourselves weekend by Rose
I want to know your ocean deep emotion
your empathy
boundless and childlike
your divine
soft glowing soul white light
I want your unbridled horse passion
channelled into a course that delights you
that thunders soul felt healing
sounds rippling through the land
Life force
aimed not scattered
waking hope and compassion
inspiring action to protect
our one mother home
I want to welcome your fury
feed her fuel and ether
free her to dance and roar
until every last tongue of fiery spleen
has ripped through the brick and mortar boxes he built to cage her in
I want to weave a container big enough
to hold this sea of grief
to submerge
untethered from fear
into Its bottomless beauty
trusting
I will never let you drown
I want you to stop performing
Stop competing for the eyes of the world
I want you to be seen and felt
by the intimate circle who love you
not glanced at through
thousands of distorted lenses
too smudged to reflect your light
I want you to commit
to your truth
to follow the flutter
of your sex
when it beats and salivates
With the scent
of remembered desires
discovered on your slow trail
through the woods
I want your hopes and regrets
your bitterness and honey
your wizened battle scars
your tender green shoots
your sharp angled elbows
your soft Venus mound
I want to know you