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Contrary to what you might think at a first superficial glance, the rise of the divine feminine hasn’t got its roots in feminism. This is not, as some people might say, merely a superficial string of words used by women who secretly and not so secretly wish for more balance, more respect, and more equal rights for women in the world. It is something much deeper than that.

raw {a poem}

I am standing before you as on a dark windswept night.Dark hair whipping around my face.Shivering in my gorgeous impractical black dress.Amber eyes glowing, somewhat otherworldly, somewhat discomforting.

A shiver runs down your spine.Some truths are better left untold.But still you listen. Riveted, fixed in your place.

Because truth resonates.

And so…

the shift {a poem}

Have you felt it? That deep pull to go explore to follow the unknown into who knows?

If you have forgotten who you are believed the fairytales were true about dark suits and sharp lines and tall tall rising buildings and endless chatter and mindless work talk vacant stares and…