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the one who dissolves – the whisper

the one who dissolves – the whisper

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This portal moves us away from defining and returns us to feeling. It sings of a dissolving into All. A wet remembering.
The frequency of undressing. This is where you let the layers fall: language, performance, timelines, seeking. Where orgasm is not a peak, but a door. Where the green juice you swallowed was the Sun in liquid form, and your mouth the chalice of return. This door opens to codes of sensual surrender, of primal prayer sung in moans and pulses.

Presence is prayer.

From: I am apart, to: I am a part.

the whisper

This is the poem in its most essential form. 

the poem - a generative transmission that subtly activates at the pace of your own inner wisdom.

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Poems as Portals

is oracular poetry. Each portal is an energetic invitation to embody a way of being that is already present within your soul’s memory. These are invitations to remember a wholeness you already carry, crafted from attunement, listened into being

Why a Poem?

This is not "just" a poem. This work was intentionally woven as an energetic doorway. A return to an ancient language within you, that speaks not only to your curious mind, but to your waters 〰️ your intuition, your dreaming body, your deeper knowing. 

The most frequent questions I hear are around connecting to our intuition, generally something like "well, how do I tune in? how do I journey within? how do I listen? how do I surrender?" The feminine does not awaken through steps and instructions. She opens through symbol, texture, breath, and subtle memory. 

These poems are written in that native tongue. They do not lead you down a single path, they plant seeds of remembrance, each one blooming uniquely within you, according to the wisdom of your own soul, your own waters, your own inner rhythm.

Our ancient grandmothers weren't following linear rules to spiral within.

If you find yourself drawn here, it’s not by accident. Your waters already recognize the language.

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