Chant Expansion

There is a Woman who weaves the night sky,
Watch how she spins, see her fingers fly.
She is within us, beginning to end,
Our Grandmother, our sister and friend.
She is the weaver and we are the web.
She is the Needle and we are the thread.
She changes everything she touches and,
Everything she touches changes.
Touch us.
Change us.
We are the Changers.
Everything we touch can change.

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