Afterfeel: Another World Beneath My Eyelids. {poetry}
In this world, there is my golden city and there is its womb being torn open and bursting... There is screaming. In it is a cold August.
Browsing Tag:
womb
An Ode to the Womb.
If you’d only listen, your womb would share with you how you once convened in temple, or merged with the fertile Earth in conscious consecration.
Surviving the Void: A Tribute to the Healing of the Womb.
I now realize that, while I may not be able to bring forth life in physical form from my womb, I can bring forth life in other ways equally as beautiful.
Elixirs of Menstrual Blood: Medicine of the Womb.
This shamanic lore would have been passed down through lineages of womb shamans, and... it is this knowledge the church was trying to eradicate.
The Sacred Power of Menstrual Blood: Reclaiming Our Wise Blood.
Menstrual blood is full of healing stem cells, which can activate our cellular capacity to regenerate and transport us to endocrine states of rapture.
Surviving the Predator: A True Story. {Part Two}
Half the time I was his esteemed co-teacher, the other times I would be humiliated and shunned, or used as an example of a person with deep wounds.
Woman, It Must Be You.
So Woman, show us the way forward. Guide us toward the light of divine love. Inspire us by your wisdom. Empower us to firmly stand against hate.
Love After the Descent: Venus Retrograde in Aries and Pisces.
The fears we encounter are much like the villains and monsters that Persephone befriends in the underworld. The illusion of Venus orbiting the Sun backwards is akin to the illusions we harbor around love and the things we value.
The Final Seduction.
You feel it all deep in your chest: the thawing, the waking up to the holiness of your breath. You are seduced by your every move, and nothing or no one can take that from you.
To My Sacred Sisters.
Travel to all the forgotten places. Dance naked beneath the shining starlight of your intuition. Rediscover the ancient mysteries drawn on the walls of your womb and the wisdom of the ever-changing scarlet tides of your blood. Step boldly into the long-suppressed fires of sacred anger, allowing ...