SHE
She is the queen
She is the rebel
She is the mother
She is the outcast
She is young
She is old
She is wise as hell
She is heaven
She is merciless
She is unconditionally loving
You need to bow down
At her travelled feet
Kiss her wrinkled hands
Ask for her guidance
And be forever patient
To hear it
She is not your servant
But she can be your teacher
If you approach her humbly
And trust yourself all the way in her wild beautiful love…
She has no blackboard or YT channel
She paints her teaching
In the dance of the clouds
She whispers her words of wisdom in the mild wind
And howls in the storm of a full moon night
She writes the poetry of life
On the canvas of her own body
Always changing
Uncontrollable
Wild
Sexy
Innocent
Free
Adore her
Devote to her
On her doorstep drop your fears and doubts
She is the Nature
The Great Mother
Within
And without
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