Get stuck in the potential,
the light to come,
the rainbow after the storm,
the strength that is fostered in those of us that have had to fight a little harder to be seen, heard, nurtured.
Any support that was begrudged you-
Any respect not given-
Any tears mocked-
Any experience invalidated is not a measure of your worth, your value, the divinity that is to spring forth from the seed that is your essence.
Know now, dear REVOLUTIONARIES,
you with soft hearts,
you with souls so deep that the darkness cannot be navigated,
you passionate fighters,
you compassionate spirits,
you with gaping wounds and blinding light,
you beautiful world weary animals,
you, You, YOU,
that have been buried alive and now claw for the sides and gasp for breath,
grow now you once buried, majestic seeds,
let your shivering, shimmering, strength break through.