Walk up to her, with a torch of fireless fire. In the darkest night.

Under a new moon. Starless night. Deep rivers.

Encourage her to float and then.

Sink. Into the river.

Drowning of ego.

Death.

Transformation.

Life.

Foundations crumble all they now could.

Cocoon. Rest. New wings.

Stronger than before.

Rising, rising.

With the earth, fire, water and winds under her. With her.

Through her.

Surrender. Plunge into the gaping space. Don’t try and fill it.

Rushing it full will push goodness

Away, away, away.

Shutting the blinds.

And so open them,

Without fear. No panic needed.

Feel it fully.

Spacious heart. Open, light seeping through the valley. Of her mind. Body. Spirit.

New space. Grace filled.

creative direction by Jessi
muse: Allegra Paolo

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