I am the one who chooses the corpse pose over sitting upright,
I am the one no one can pinpoint
And the one everything points to.
I am the one who calls from deep inside your body
Asking for a touch as yet unknown to you
Tied to an anchor
I am the depth that calls that anchor
Your depth is already magnetized.
I am the one who calls you home.
Your body is our home, Sister.
And it is good.
I'm back, for you.
The Dark One