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Her feet may be dirty,
But her soul is clean.
She’s heeding the call,
Waking up to the dream.

The trail and the trials,
They all brought her here.
To this moment, this now,
Where they all disappear.

She has loved and been loved,
She’s left and been left.
What looked messy and twisted,
Was just part of the quest.

Here’s where the path turns.
When she no longer runs.
The closer to heaven,
More grounded she becomes.

Forgiveness, letting go,
Opening up, letting in. 
Facing her shadows,
Frees the wild within.

This body, this life, this earth,
They are one.
They know the truth.

And so do you, if you listen to the drum.