Reclamation of my Power.

A Reclamation of my power.
I am not a source of energy for other people to feed off
A shiny disco ball surrounds me reflecting off unwanted energy
Feeling the soft paw of my lion companion on my solar plexus

Releasing the loudness I felt in the womb
Shedding the weight, the heaviness I was born into
The neglect
The isolation
The rejection

Feeling every time my love was abused
By you
By me
Every time I abused the love from another

I am the victim and I am the perpetrator.
Yin ~ Yang
Weakness ~ Strength
Pleasure ~ Pain

And then it comes
The stillness. Absolute silence...trance.
Bliss.

In this place I am nothing
But droplet in the cosmic womb
Waiting to be rebirthed
Into the sum of everything

Wrapped in the warm embrace of purity and innocence.

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This reclamation of power comes in the compassionate witnessing of these fragments pieces of me. It is the deepest, most vulnerable work I have ever done. Being held by 2 incredible woman @forthemystic @angelsofthepinkflame & the psychic somatic sisters is sending shockwaves into the collective, healing threads of the sisterhood wound ~ this wounding is an undercurrent in many women's fields, one we can feel but barely want to acknowledge 💗