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  • The Voices of Many

    Thank you for giving me a safe space to exist, even when there were unsafe people around me.
    Thank you for having the strength and willpower of a thousand swords, cutting down any obstacle—or person—that stood in our way.
    Thank you for screaming so loud you liberated the souls of our ancestors.
    Thank you for tenderly massaging my bruised and battered body when no one else would stand by our side.
    Thank you for nourishing me with the love that comes from the belly of the Great Mother Earth.
    Thank you for using your healing hands to create works of art that speak the truth of our soul.
    Thank you for never giving up on life, even when life seemed to give up on you.
    Thank you for wrapping me in warmth when there wasn’t a roof over our head.
    Thank you for laughing so joyfully it shifted the frequency of the world.
    Thank you for never turning your back on others, because you understand the power of healing and community.
    Thank you for believing in love, even when your heart was broken.
    Thank you for crying when our body was ready to release.
    Thank you for laying your head on a pillow, even when the dreams were sometimes worse than reality.
    Thank you for speaking kind words when our mind was telling cruel stories.
    Thank you for walking away from those who harmed you—and never looking back.
    Thank you for always seeing the potential in me to be better, to do better—for our entire family line.
    Thank you for trusting in a power greater than ourselves, so we could surrender into a softer life.
    Thank you for learning to receive blessings of love and prosperity—because we simply deserve them.
    Thank you for being a voice for the ancestors, so they could finally tell their families they love them.
    Thank you for courageously facing the legal system to teach the world that the power of the people will ALWAYS overcome the power of the oppressor.
    Thank you for singing sweet songs of kindness and generosity—expecting nothing in return.
    Thank you for allowing us the space to make mistakes and try again.
    Thank you for always, simply, being there.

    Zi B Savage

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  • Dear What Was Once Me

    It was like a pit and a pendulum,
    or an empty “whole” where I had to grow.
    If I chose to take this path again,
    I surely wouldn’t bend—
    but you set the soil for my blossoming.

    Every day I tried to leave, to run, to be free,
    but it was me who trapped me.
    A mental slavery—until I chose to be me, unapologetically.
    To choose myself among the rest.
    35 years I thought I was doing my best,
    but the bar was low. I see that now.

    Joseph’s pit with a Pita Pit, broken hearts, poverty, and strife—
    Could I really be another wife?
    This “Whole” I dug beneath the rug
    turned out to be a home, a haven.
    I laughed, I cried, I sang to ravens.

    A final goodbye at this final pit stop.
    Here today and gone tomorrow,
    I now leave behind all my sorrows.

    Welcoming the new, not the blues.
    Free at last, free from the past,
    free to pack and never look back.
    “What pit?” I’ll say—
    Today is a brand new day.

    Zi B Savage

    Voting starts July 26, 2025 12:00am

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  • Thank you so much @emmycraig!! Many hands make light work. Always here to support if you ever need anything. 🌻✨ Have a beautiful rising. -Zi

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  • 💖🫶🏽💖 A little love goes a long way.

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  • Thank you thank you Lauren!! <3 Hope you are having a beautiful rising today!

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  • thank you so much @harperv!! <3 Love is always the best choice. Blessings to you.

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  • At Our Best

    I stood on the corner with others in the cold
    I grabbed what I could to feed the hungry & the old

    They had nothing in their hands but dust & sores
    Their shoes tattered and clothes with holes

    “Do you have more? I need more they said”
    Laying on the floor without a bed

    “This is all I have, I’m so sorry.
    I’ll do my best to come back in a hurry”

    “Thank you, mam,” they all said.

    “What do you need?” I said
    “Socks and warm food, I’m cold.”

    Down the street someone asleep as others walk over them
    Sunburned, dried hair, and nothing to cover

    Their cracked skin, no shelter, no water

    I shed a well of tears that woke the earth
    And shortly after I gave birth

    To a drive inside to fight harder & to never hide
    The power of my ferocious voice

    My will of fire became unmatched
    As I unleashed my skill & removed my mask

    Beneath, a face of many
    Two feet on the ground standing steady

    I knew what I had to do
    To turn the skies from grey to blue

    I refused to let the fear make me believe
    That there was no one like you and me

    Who also cared about the world
    And all the life that lived inside her

    With debt on my back
    I turned to others to help me lay a new track

    A new path to justice
    As we march ahead to help the many

    Unafraid of what would come next
    But we knew, we would stand together at our best

    Zi Savage

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    • Zi, I love the strength within the words of this poem. Pulling people together at their best for a good cause is one of the best ways to get things done. I love how compelled you are to help others that are less fortunate than you are. I’d love to have someone like you on my team. Thank you for sharing this inspirational poetry!

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  • A Message to the World

    There will be times when thoughts creep and crawl
    And eventually, turn into a brawl

    But we are the souls of many
    The news it lies, we come from plenty

    Even if our backs are turned
    And bridges have burned

    Choose to love like the stars above

    You are not so different from they and them
    You are the same as he and him, she, they, zi and zir

    Do not let your mind be stirred
    Your heart is large and pure

    Be firm in who you are
    Love ALL and choose not to fall

    You are mightier than the willow’s roots
    And the stained army boots

    That sit and wait if we do not hurry
    To change the world from visions blurry

    To light skies & lullabies
    That children can finally sing

    With their parents hearts still ringing
    A loving call to soothe their dreams

    So I say to you if anything
    Always choose to love

    And embrace like singing doves.

    Zi

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  • My Destiny

    That moment I chose myself & my path of destiny
    The path that was made for me
    Was the happiest moment of my life

    I no longer carried the heaviness of oppression & my generational strife
    I no longer had to pretend I enjoyed being an ordinary housewife

    I ran towards my truth quicker than the wind could blow

    I could finally smile and exhale my ancestral whoas

    I chose to be the person only a seer could see
    I chose to stand tall & SING

    I AM no longer a blackbird, but a phoenix of almighty power
    I watched the clocks speed up by the hour

    As I flew into the unknown above their racist towers
    With a new perspective of self-love & dignity

    As I sat there resting, finally able to drink my tea
    And basque in the glory of who I could BE

    Embodying the path that was made for me

    Celebrating that I chose,
    My heavenly destiny

    Zi

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    • There is nothing that compares to following your heart and being exactly who you are without apologizing for it. Keep being who you are. Keep shining bright. You are a true north star. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of our Unsealed family. <3 Lauren

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  • When You Are Ready

    There is no resolution without first a solution
    An awakening, a calling from whence we first knew it

    To clear the path before us
    From war and destruction and all those who grew it

    Let them hear you now

    For I am the poet who stands tall

    Arm and Arm with the ancestors, sisters, brothers, enbys
    I love them all

    You cannot take out OUR pride and OUR joy

    Your hands are bloody and they constantly toy
    With the hate of many, it plagues us all

    & We sleep with one eye open now
    But the sun will rise again

    Because we see you
    And we feel you from when you were small

    This life you’ve chose was NOT the one you called

    Just a mere thorn in your knee that made you fall

    From GODs own eyes
    Turned to dirty spies

    But we are here to help you

    Lift you from your broken path

    To wipe away your years of endless wrath
    That the child inside you has had to carry

    Alone and tired and just barely…

    Able to breathe a breath of newness
    Filled with flowers of love
    And their sweet dewness

    It is safe to be now
    In a place of family

    We reach our hands out
    Our hearts out
    When you are finally ready

    …to be as one
    Like we’ve only just begun

    Zi Savage

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