Blog note written by Annu Tara, published 7th June 2022
Another mixtape alchemised from the cauldron of transformation… this one is medicine for burdened hearts.
Mother swallows golden sand
Whispers: She’s taking back what’s hers
Her feet are two split continents
Her heart is the map of the world
Lay with me through my storm, she says
Be the moon to my sun
I ask her:
But where does the heart go
When it’s taken from the motherland?
I’m like the sky, pregnant with life
And searching for a safe place
To empty
Mother crashes her body against the shore
Says: Pain is what we carry upon our backs
Love is being silent about the weight
The death of the motherland
Is not in what we leave behind, she says
But in everything we forget
And you’re not so privileged
You are a child of fire and water
The strength to be the storm
And to carry it is within you
So storm, she says
And I will carry your every drop
The body is a continent
But may your heart
Always remain the sea
– Anoushka Shankar
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Welcome, I’m Annu – and I write about embodying Truth, Love, Sovereignty & Liberation as our full-spectrum being; harmonizing our deep humanity & infinite nature that sprout the seeds of our New Earth living..