I discovered this poem through a fellow astrologer and it made me cry. Today is the first day of Sun in Aquarius and this poem was shared to speak to that. Aquarius is my Sun/Ascendant/Venus so Ive got plenty of it! Hope you enjoy the poem. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Last Word by Tara Sophia Mohr There could be this other way, she said, of living from the inside out. Really doing it, she meant. Letting go of, “I am she, of this name. Of this home, and marriage, and weight. Of this conduct. Of these beliefs, and not those.” Instead, she said, it could be like this: I weave at the river. I speak with fish. When I stand at the water, the sun is in my chest. The woods walk me home. Most of the things I know have no words, but I need none, for I am them. On my last day, memory will be a blazing sunset, and I’ll rest in the sling of the horizon. The last word on my lips will be member: I was a member of this, a limb of it. I was that blessed — to be a limb of it.
Posted on: Tue, 20 Jan 2015 22:52:56 +0000
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