My child, my child
Follow the thread of the whisper
that I planted in your body
Find the knot of anxiety
The stone of discomfort
The cat o’nine tails whipping your back and shoulders
My child, my child
Listen to the beating drum
echoing on the bones of the cage
Setting your own unique rhythm
Know that I am your mother
I am your mother
Do not look back
Do not look back
Close your eyes to the many flashing lights
Blinding you to the whisper within
My child, my child
Listen to the thread of the whisper
Sense the snaking light
Open the door into the darkness
Take a deep breath and close your eyes to the fearful
Images in the many mirrors of rogue minds
I am the way
I am the way
Gently bow your head
Bring your palms together
Suspend your breath
Open the floodgates
And allow the thread of a whisper
To break its damming walls
The roar of its waters
Obliterating this world
And you will find me
Waiting on the shores of love
Blessings
Hettienne
