I have an unscheduled sun propelling my body to rise because I think this is that moment in which the grizzly may catch my beautiful body from slapping the upstream, fatally terminating my return to the redds of my existence.
I cannot swim still.
Rise.
I will not fade into the histories of my written past.
Rise.
I refuse to comfortably course a navigated other where a reward is known to exist. Luring - and fatal.
Rise.
Your birth, your pheromone, your journey.
Support exists along the way but ultimately... this is your rising.
Only you remember how to return.
Savasana.
May I live this life in accordance to building the strength needed to slap past the claws and outwit the dams.
May I move people enough to believe in the interconnectedness of our planet and that "personal excellence is the ultimate rebellion" towards your... and their freedom.
Rise.
I admire you Sun. Your reminder to Rise. You Rise for all of us creatures on this planet.
-and will you still rise if we choose to not. Of course.
REBELS RISE.
You Rise every day to merely show us your death by pouring your blood onto us as we gaze in pure awe.
Rise.
We Rise, to grow strong.
It is worth the struggle to find your rising.
It is worth the confusion.
Navigate.
Propel.
.... then seriously.
FIGHT LIKE HELL.
Rise.
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