Red roses matured on this new moon
Their heart force medicine brings us back to the warmth of the Great Mother, of Shakti,
As we dive into the mystery of our eternal cycles, we dance with the cosmic rhythms,
We bleed to shed the old and the unsupportive, for us and for our tribes,
We remember our boundaries,
Our intuition is undeniable at this time,
We forgive ourselves and others,
For pushing so hard sometimes,
To achieve more than ever in a lifetime, wishing to be seen and loved,
Everything is within,
We remember our ancestors,
We remember our worth,
Ready to gift Mother Earth our life elixir.
Their heart force medicine brings us back to the warmth of the Great Mother, of Shakti,
As we dive into the mystery of our eternal cycles, we dance with the cosmic rhythms,
We bleed to shed the old and the unsupportive, for us and for our tribes,
We remember our boundaries,
Our intuition is undeniable at this time,
We forgive ourselves and others,
For pushing so hard sometimes,
To achieve more than ever in a lifetime, wishing to be seen and loved,
Everything is within,
We remember our ancestors,
We remember our worth,
Ready to gift Mother Earth our life elixir.
2019
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