Out of the darkness,
Memories came,
Slowly,
slowly
Flowing in streams,
They flooded her mind,
Drowning,
drowning,
Hush the knowing child,
Who believes in things unseen,
Crying,
crying
Drying her eyes,
She spread her wings,
Flying,
flying
Back in time,
Suddenly she understood,
Knowing,
knowing
She had been here before,
She released the ancient river dam,
Softly,
surely
The Awakening began
Copyright © 2026 Jolynn Haynes. All Rights Reserved