Rising

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I never want to think
my time is worth more
than someone else’s,
or that my thoughts are,
or my words
I never want to not have
time to hear another

In this great work
of waking up
we all must rise together.
All must become awe-striking,
All must be met with wonder,
All be seen.

©Wendy Mulhern
August 31, 2014

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