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The High Priestess

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The Goddess within...

You are the Goddess. You are the fire. You are the Love.

Surrounded by fire in the forest,

you struggle to find a footing,

to find your worth,

to find yourself.

The Goddess within

is suppressed and strangled,

fighting, battling

and wrestling with herself,

Desperately struggling to untie herself

from the shackles of the perceived.

the eyes are red,

there's smoke of the burnt,

but the life of greens

still hasn't died.

Its deadening, it's deafening

it's frustrating, it's infuriating.

You know your power

that is wailing within.

Let the inner fire blaze

Let the darkness burn out

Let the flowers bloom

Let the inner Goddess out!

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The Moon, the Devil and the Fire...

Have you seen the lion?

It's within you, it is YOU.

Alone, solitary, single-handedly

you struggle to grasp yourself.

from the darkness deep within,

the Devil within glares with his fiery eyes.

The inner Goddess steps back and shies

Alone, solitary and afraid to die.

Until you realize that the devil is you

Until you realize the Goddess is you.

From the same darkness, 

steps out the Lion

You feel his power, and strength

taking every step besides you.

You see the forest burning

you see the moon on fire

But you still stare at the Devil within

knowing you have your Lion.

Until you realize, that the fire is you.

Until you realize, the devil is you.

Until you realize, the Goddess is you.

Until you realize, the Lion is you.

And you wield the sword of strength

in your weathered hands.

looking at the Devil

straight in his eyes,

a smile on your face

and the Lion by your side.

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The Mask of Manifestation...

Who are you? Or should I ask, Who are you today?

Every morning you wake up

drag your feet away from bed.

You look in the mirror and ask yourself

Who am I? 

Finding no answer, you stagger back.

wondering not just the who but now, also the why!

Until one day, you wake up differently

you decide what you want to be.

you let go of the past

start creating your future.

You put on a mask 

even if only a day it will last.

The mask of strength, the mask of love 

or whatever you intend to be.

Slowly and steadily,

you; that mask, you will be.

Little steps to remind you of your power

Little steps that manifest your life.

In this worlds of greys

we struggled to find the black and white.

As you stare in the reflection,

you see it is you

who has the power on you.

The Goddess within becomes relentless and unbeatable

That is the power of the Mask of Manifestation.

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Karma in my hands...

Poem coming soon...

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Poem coming soon...

The Awakening

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Poem coming soon...

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