This is an edited version of my original poem ‘Essence of a Woman.’ It still moves me, and indeed is still moving within me. I find myself – and those around me – opening more and more to allow who we truly are. We are embracing the sacredness of our sensuality, the fire of what it is to be a woman in this time. We are reflections of the Goddess, and ours is to invoke healing on behalf of ourselves, all who came before us and will walk this planet after us. Much love, my friends. xo
Every woman is beautiful.
She is the embodiment of the Divine Feminine. A Goddess in human form.
A warmth emanates from deep within her being, seeking out those who need most the heat of Compassion, Nurturing, Love.
Champion of one who cries out, opening herself fully as Mother; arms outstretched to enfold and soothe even the subtlest of discomforts.
A call comes to her from the Cosmos, to remember who She is; to honor the sacredness of her spirit.
A woman is one who moves with effortless grace. One step can move the hearts of many, beckoning us to want more, to seek the Source of our deepest desires.
When she is confident in the fullness of her being, she glows with a fire that cannot be dowsed, igniting the spark in all who surround her.
She exudes a sensuality, breathing heavy beneath the surface of normal routine.
Moving through her day, honoring the tasks before her, she gives herself fully to the world around her.
And yet, there is a longing, a deeper truth that defines who she is.
A woman treasures her own integrity above all else. When she speaks, each word holds her own truth.
She sees the light in others, understanding it is but a reflection of that which she carries within herself.
Because she understands we are ALL Divine, she honors all Life.
A woman lives in the power of I AM, allowing her inner sacred power to guide her way.
She whispers words of wisdom, received through connection with Spirit and self awareness.
Beauty to behold, her very presence calls forth the awakening of every sense.
With the marriage of softness and ferocity she is Lioness of her realm and pride.
Quiet subtlety moves her onward, lending to her the instinct of how to move next.
These are her qualities. This is her inherited place on Earth.
One cannot overlook the splendor of her form, for it is the gift bestowed upon her from the Heavens.
Vast oceans filled with promise can be seen in her eyes.
Kisses of the sacred flow from her lips.
Hair falls over her breasts as though it is the arms of love reaching out and drawing us inward.
A beckoning comes through the swing of her hips, calling to us to open ourselves fully to the ecstasy that awaits.
Gentleness of her touch, felt as the heat of Divine Feminine energy.
She is unto herself, yet deeply connected to the ancient sacred energies of this Earth and the cosmos.
She stands strong throughout the course of time, even as history sought to bring her down.
She is strong, courageous, willing to stand firm in the beliefs of her heart.
She will fight to the death for those she loves and what she treasures most.
The essence of a woman is to serve as the chalice, the doorway and opening into a world unseen–yet longing to be felt to the core of one’s being.
Sexually, sensually, intimately she is the siren of Divine connection–medium uniting human and soul.
Object of our desires, the radiant being of our dreams.
SHE is the Goddess. The Feminine.
Voice of our soul, the relentless beckoning to go deeper, open ourselves fully and let the walls come down so that we may enter a space of sacred ecstasy and Divine Presence.
I AM Woman.
She is ME. She is YOU.
She surrounds you, calls to you, aches for you.
Will you answer my friends? Can you become THAT vulnerable?
Are you willing to stand naked with only your soul to bare?
This is the call of the Divine Feminine. These are the whispers of the sacred.