morning prayer on voice
i open my root and allow my voice to rise from deep in mamiearth
i open my heart and allow my voice to sing into all the silences that have kept me safe and alive
i open my mouth and i allow my voice to fill me so fully that i flow out into sky
i open my mind and allow a new dream, a new fire, a new world to be planted
and i go back to root. voice is a revolution
our being is our prayer
xomaya
