KORE CHANT FOR HILLARY DIANE RODHAM CLINTON
Her name cannot be spoken.
Her face was not forgotten.
Her power is to open,
Her promise never broken.
(Spring)
All sleeping seeds She wakens,
The rainbow is Her token.
Now winter's power is taken,
In love, all chains are broken.
(Fall)
All seeds She deeply buries,
She weaves the thread of seasons.
Her secret, darkness carries,
She loves beyond all reason.
She charges everything She touches, and
Everything She touches changes. [Repeat-chant]
Change is, Touch is; Touch is, Change is.
Change us! Touch us! Touch us! Change us!
Everything lost is found again,
In a new form, In a new way.
Everything hurt is healed again,
In a new life, In a new day.
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