And now the anger bubbles deep
inside my soul,
the rage rises,
the stories told,
the taking away of rights and people,
holders of the lore.
It never ends,
drives me insane
clinging on, just to remain
to stand solid,
to hold true
and reaching out,
hold others too.
Weaving together
people, land, ocean, sky
rangi and papa, reaching high.
I seek deep
Today,
the dark goddesses,
I feel their rage -
Beware man!!
Your time will come again,
we will stand,
you will know our pain.
For it's love and aroha
that weaves our world together,
ours, and all the worlds
within and without,
beyond this place.
Turn rage to love,
love to joy,
find the dance,
ride the flow,
stand and resist,
bend and grow.
copyright 2004, Unikorn Stardancer
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