What if my evolving diagnosis

Is so much more than pathology?

What if it’s not illness?

What if its capacity?


I feel these burning questions

Reverberating karmically

I feel the power of empathy

Fractals of neurodivergent chemistry


Fierce oscillations of mood

Can leave me exhausted and dry

But these seismic tectonic forces

Can be portals to prescient insight


We navigate a din of voices

Seeking grace, love, and light

We find nascent divine power

Sinking roots within our minds


This is neurodivergent revolution

Encompassing the globe

We rise to claim liberation

We rise to become whole


We craft sacred texts

Sharing the wisdom that we know

Our neurodivergent army

Yearns to create and to grow


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