I crawl my way over slippery Hawaiian lava rocks Along an ancient village edge Until I find a small cave Which feels like home I enter it naked Sitting overlooking raging waves below me
I know little about the history of the people Who lived in this ancient village Yet I immediately taste the cave’s sacredness
I fall into another woman’s being I feel her strength as she sits there alone Looking out into the water That is to take her away That is to take her She sits in that cave as a gift
And I too sit in the cave As a gift Envisioning that I too could be swept away As a gift to the oceans
We climb up to the ledge above the cave Where the edge drops down hundreds of feet To raging waters below We read about how men had to pass An initiation of jumping off the ledge And falling, falling, falling Over a hundred feet into the waters below
I think of how our testing is so different now I think of how my initiations are so different And yet They are all the same
Through each test and initiation We find our strength We discover that we are capable of adapting To anything.
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