My heart reverberates with the permission to rage.
It will need to burn for awhile, I suspect.
At least for two and possibly four years.
However, I look forward to the day when
"I will remember how to breathe again--
and then my hand will reach for yours, and from the ashes
we will rise, howl roar love our way bigger"...and better!
May it come to pass.
Our day will come!
Namaste'
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