| This moon told me as I woke from walking asleep |
| Below one midnight she said, your |
| Feet are heavy your feet stand deep |
| Deeper than you know, farther than you go… |
| This wild mother she told me one morning bright |
| Child you’ve got to run on my back |
| Farther than you’ve ever gone before, deeper than you’ve ever known before |
| Run right through your edges, right to the edges, right to the edge of your edge |
| Jump off that cliff, dive in blow, jump off that cliff |
| Can you let it in… |
| Hey my brothers and sistrs, this is we connected at the roots |
| The roots that grew us, the roots that grew us, the roots that |
| Grew these trees, that lit these lights, that lit these lights, that lit these |
| lights… |
| So if you want the stars to hear you |
| If you want the stars to hear your soul, you got to |
| Go as the stars go, let all your life show, corners uncover, unshadow the |
| unknown |
| Pieces, forgotten names, places we came from, life we were born |
| When speech was for meaning the thing we spoke |
| To feed this story whose pages we wove |
| And are woven into… |
| However it shows itself, however you find yourself |
| Every moment, every piece of you, I’ll take it all, I want it |
| All of it All it |
| Sound it loud, beam it out! |
| There’s no more time to hold back |
| My brothers and sisters |
| No more time to hold back |
| There’s no sense in holdin' it back -- now, we’re all |
| Beaming light, all beaming' light, all beamin' light… |
| Can you let it in? ALL? |