Simple

Take hold of the edge
  the hem passing by
It will be gone soon
  dare to reach out
Beyond yourself, your
  fear of being known
Take it in hand, feel the
  power of abiding
A participant in your own
  healing, restoration
To what was once foreign
  community, wholeness
Now is the moment to
  dare greatly, to go
Beyond your little known
  space and grow into
What is full, claiming
  your own part
Empowered to believe
  in a balm for soul