Rise
Do you know that you have a spirit
As old as air
Do you know that when you touch your spirit
You touch love.
Not love of something,
Just love.
Your spirit, when you touch it,
Will crush you
You
You
Fear, hatred, jealousy, anger, competition, comparison, apathy…
You will be crushed
And your spirit will rise up
And inhabit your experience
And you will weep for what you’ve forgotten
And weep for what you have
And weep grateful for life.
This is the power of art.
This evoking of the human spirit
This crushing of you.
Do you know you have a spirit,
As old as air,
Do you want to meet?