Now Is the Moment to Live the Divine Feminine Way.
We, as humanity, can do this. We can rise up and embrace the spirit of the Divine Feminine, and mix it in equal parts with our Sacred Masculine.
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Look! Squirrel! {If You’ve Tasted One Nut, You’ve Tasted Them All}
There is no one who loves squirrels more than I love squirrels. I respect squirrels. I even let them vote for me.
I Am A Woman… A Queen.
Why else would you expect me to settle for anything less than love in its purest form, as if my desires to make love to you, birth life with you, be ravished by you, and merge completely with you could be contained or constricted by fear that we might actually be bound to one another?
Dethroning The Patriarch: From Where Do You Return?
Emboldened to speak, a young and brave-hearted man leaves the safety of his mother’s arms and moves toward the king: I believe you are confused, king, the young one says. You have no entitlement. Is your lingam proof of ownership over every female body? I, poor king, am a man, but we are not of ...
I Have Lightning On My Tongue, It Sends Shivers Through My Teeth. {poetry}
Roots rip open the soles of my feet.
I walk with soil underneath,
tall grass grows in the path I weave.
To My King: Let’s Rise Together.
The lover within you dedicates his life to worshiping his sacred goddess, cherishing her joy as radiant as the starlight and her anger as wild as thunder.