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Finding safety in her rage

“I am done” she screams Tears rolling down her face The heat in her body overpowering all her senses She looks for a place to fall into She longs for the safety of a net to catch her while she wails and falls and screams into the abyss Her heart pounds as she witnesses her

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It is safe to be

Feeling tender Heart asking to be witnessed Fear of falling Or fear of flying? Listening but not wanting to Not wanting to but needing to Stay grounded she reminds herself Stay open she reminds herself But the cracks still appear. “You haven’t failed” she quietly whispers to her tender heart. “You are succeeding in more

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Let your feet move you

As our feet move forward As they carry us to our next destination As they move our souls forward to the deepest desires of the longing of our hearts We nurture them Letting our feet dance our mysteries into the darkness Letting our feet dabble in the misty cool water of the ocean at sunrise

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Wisdom of the Womb

Wisdom within She calls me Laced with her magic and mystery she creates from the void In darkness she responds In darkness her pulsing magnetic mystery calls forth those of us who pay attention Tidal her life flows effortlessly She communes with the moon and dances with the wonder of new life From her, new

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Heart

Your beating heart is worth no less than any other beating heart The way you love is yours to give And receiving is what your heart has been fashioned for. Each time you feel that heart beat it shows the love of the universe pouring through every inch of that delicate skin that holds your

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My Own Eulogy

Before we die, I will have roamed where the wild things are, I will have loved in all the spaces I was afraid to love, I will have lived by my own rules and broken those rules over and over again, I will have healed and broken and healed and broken again realising I was

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Wildfire

When you feel that heaviness what do you do? Do you allow it to flow or do you tighten up like a screw? Forcing things into holes that they don’t really fit. Hoping maybe one day you will manage to forget all about it. Praying those feelings will just disappear But instead finding out they

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