Rising: A Poem to California

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“Rising”

Time-crunched, tired,
Erratic, out-of-control,
Fluid, true,
Golden, strong,
Vulnerable, victorious,
Blemished, unglued,
Overwhelmed
with confidence and desire,
Bold, bright,
Alive
with the fire
of something new.

There is a front moving in
It is I
I am the wind
the earth
the moon
they answer my call.

It is beginning.
The tide is rising.

It is carrying me home.

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