Coming home

And then

I came home…. to me

Leaving behind the hustle to become

Shedding the cloaks of acceptance

Stripping down to my truth

I sat naked and raw

Bathing in the courage of those that traversed before me

Humming their songs

Letting them bathe me in the river they dance in

Running their wrinkled, cracked fingers through my hair

Caressing my belly they said

Darlin’ now u get to make music that is yours

Now you get to live out aloud the seductive dance of your juxtapositions

Now that you are home my love

You can be the wild , untamed expression of your restless blood.

You are Home!