Rooted, We Rise

Feet on the ground, head in the clouds…

What I call me
What you call you
Is it different than we?
I am true.

Bare, Bold, and Unafraid

How it all began…

Surely  there is more to this
She said
And set forth to uncover it.

She reached out
Took her own hand
And headed into the unknown.

She was bare, bold and unafraid.
On this journey
Anything was possible.