I am Mother of my children I am Mother of myself I am birthing my identity I am a book upon a shelf Waiting to be opened Turning the page to see Where the story takes me Where I'm supposed to be I am a rose unfolding I am the lotus bloom I am the Phoenix rising I am fabric on a loom Weaving all my parts together Becoming spirit true I am standing on the edge now And soaring into blue (C) 2016 Karen Nelson Mangold
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