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Walking To Chariklo
A farewell
A woman appears on the horizon
She watches humankind implode
The patriarchy crumbles
As do all the old paradigms
Everything is being released
To make room for new ways of living
While everyone is too busy to notice
I spot the woman standing there
Beaming with intense light
I suddenly realize
That I must release all
To make room for her in my heart
There are nine days left
Before the Aquarian New Moon
Will that be enough time?
Can I release it all by then?
Can I become a blank slate?
Can I become an empty vessel?
So I build a fire
I feed it with parts of myself
The more I release
The more I find to release
Can I burn it all away
In time to be ready?
I look at all the humans
Who desperately cling to their thoughts
Their fear permeates all
And they do not even see her
I wave farewell to them and turn
To walk towards Chariklo
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