To trusting in the wildness of your edges,
The thrum of energy that moves inside you,
Pulsating in the same rhythm as the earth,
That dances barefoot,
Unraveling among the stars,
Freely moving the tides and the very fabric of time with the moon connected to your essence like a spotlight,
To embracing your howl of raucous laughter,
Of unbridled joy,
Of riotous rage and unrestrained pain,
To the wonder of your womanity bringing you to your knees,
Only to lift you to swing across a sky of milky clouds,
Skimming across dreams as you go,
And placing them in your pockets like dark jewels,
Like stardust not yet transformed,
To birth forth,
Breathing life into them when you choose,
To walking fearlessly into the night,
Into the deep inky mystical darkness of your femininity,
On the shores of your edges,
You feel the pull to dive in,
Past your wild undulating form,
Past your primal howls,
Past mermaid tales and witch's hats,
Siren songs and goddess odysseys,
And everything they've told us we should be,
Unchained from the stories,
Released from expectations,
Cocooning further into a darkness that brings you deeper and deeper into yourself,
Until you are the roots,
The waves and the cosmos all at once,
An explosion of your essence,
An untamed metamorphosis that defies pretty,
Kicks off the heels of graceful,
Careening into the sea,
That's refusal to be delicate boils to the surface,
Spilling over to singe the expectations of softness,
And leaving in its place an astonishing strength that has always been woven into the very fabric of your being,
That's black embers down the walls of all you've built up to hide yourself from you,
Setting it into a darkening blaze that shatters the very concept of nice,
Cracking open a boundless ferocity that is infinite,
Stretching to an edgeless abyss of power that washes over you in stunning waves,
And emerges raw,
Expansive and wise,
A wild beauty that rises into the darkness,
To this deep authentic feminine that is the land and the stars themselves,
To kneeling at the altar of your own unrestrained power here,
Offering sacraments of unconditional love at your feet,
To hugging your sacredness,
This uncharted self that always exists within you,
And has been waiting patiently to be birthed forth,
To holding your hands on your heart at peace with inner knowing,
With a wisdom and intuition that can only be declared as magic,
Moving forward,
Weightless but sure-footed,
Rooted but soaring,
Your hair plaited with the protections of galaxies of female warriors,
Body painted with blessings of the earth,
The leaves,
The wildflowers adorning you,
Anointing you,
Who greet you as mother,
Arms wrapped in vines that cascade in exaltation,
Around your fingers,
Your ankles,
Your feet,
Reveling in the transcendence of each breath,
The magnitude of each step,
At the vast expanse of you,
Whose wild you've set free,
The night sky kisses your forehead with stars,
Sprinkling the cosmos across your brow as it crowns you queen,
Panthers,
Parakeets,
And elephants join you as their penumbral sister,
Liberating the stomping and flight and roars that live inside you,
As you move deeper into the forest of your soul,
The places the light doesn't touch,
The contrast of shadows that allows you to finally see your own light,
Go forth,
Dear love,
Into the pilgrimage of your dark,
Go forth,
Dear love,
To find what has always been waiting for you,
Go forth,
Dear love,
To arriving at the center of your forest,
And feeling the full spectrum of your power,
Held and carried by the women behind you and before you,
Who hold this magic too,
Interconnected,
Interwoven with love,
Fueling each other's wildness across space and time,
In this deep inky wood,
In the depths of the dark,
To stepping bravely into your power,
Touching the earth to see it vibrate with the bioluminescence of your silver-strone night,
Touching the sky and watching it rearrange before you,
For you,
For no other reason but the sacredness of the full force of you,
To meeting your dark femininity here,
In your deepest depths,
Your darkest shadows,
Embracing all you are and all you can be,
To exploring the mystical core of your soul,
The transcendent drumming of your spirit,
The most remote parts of yourself you draw a map to now,
In shadows and earth and stars,
To finding yourself here,
Your full self,
All of it,
Unconditionally,
Unabashedly unrestrained,
To finding yourself here,
Your full self,
All of it,
Powerfully,
Sacredly,
Magically,
Wildly true,
To finding yourself here,
Your full self,
All of it,
To finding yourself here,
Your full self,
All of it,
And never losing her again.
Namaste
