Cartographers of a Multiple's Universe
Setting boundaries, drawing lines,
Mapping the geography of our multiples’ minds
It’s undiscovered, familiar territory,
A continent of islands
And we’re exploring old new low lands,
Uncovering new old high lands
We’re a brilliant yet intimate, large group of strangers
Who are migrating away from stark and harsh dangers,
Together we’re questing safe places
Where we can finally show our faces
We’re regaining our sight
Yearning toward the Light
Abandoning the mal país we’ve always known,
With which we’re too deeply acquainted –
We must leave it behind, if we’re ever to find
The way to become re-acquainted
With who we are, and with our host –
We’ve lived with her for years
Time to bring her great joy and grace
In place of bewildered, bewildering tears
She’s been host to us, now, please, let’s host her?
For as we return the favor,
We’ll become cohesive, we’ll reunite –
And that’s our only way to save her!
Signed: Rebecca’s In-Dwellers
27 May, 2008
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