Tonight a collective poem from the group after a day of the Work That Reconnects in the Elder phase of the design web; appreciation, reflection and pause.
We see with new eyes
As a child embracing the world
Looking for the warmth of the womb in which we once lied curled
So like that we can find our strength and courage
And stand in this world, two feet on the ground
Eighteen hands in the air, touching the sky
Touching the ancestors and descendants
Bringing together the wisdom of all the generations
The world regenerated the collective consciousness
We are, we are
We create what we see
We see what we are
And what we can be
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