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Painting: Acrylic on Canvas.
Giving in service, often times quietly.
Rising to right the wrongs that have prevailed falsely.
Systems and structures gone awry; don’t sit by idly.
United or divided; living and dying equally.
Sacred cycles creating for eternity.
Holding close and warm children I can’t yet see.
Growing plump with joy and pains of expectancy.
Learning to do, while awakening how to be.
Standing tall and strong in this courageous journey;
With each breath revealing more vulnerability,
Discovering the world more intimately.
Each small step, a leap on behalf of many sisters sovereignty.
Sitting upon the egg of power held deep… and held down; acknowledged finally.
Bowing at the sacredness of these delicate feet, the feminine spirit dances wildly.
I am not my sisters keeper, I am my sister; this I see.
In Love, Of Love, With Love, As Live... I Am Simran
(Simran means 'Remembrance of the Divine')