The power you hold.

Take a deep breath,
sinky deeply in.
Explore the deepest places,
underneath your skin.

Within you holds the power,
you've been longing to wield.
That you've been scared to hold,
yet it lives in your fields. 

Etched into every cell,
woven through time.
This power you hold, 
it is simply divine. 

And yet you resist,
in letting it flow.
In embracing its shadows,
in illuminating its glow.

Feel it so deeply,
all edges and curves.
All colours and textures,
the attention it deserves. 

Tell yourself now,
it is safe for me.
To embrace this power,
and all that it means. 

Sit in the space,
where you feel it most.
Be a witness,
allow the power to grow.

And once it has expanded,
bring your consciousness to your heart.
Allow these energies to connect,
and let this be the start.

Stand tall and make space,
for the vastness that you hold.
To be manifest in reality,
watch the magic unfold.

Allow yourself time,
all the time you need.
To tend to your power,
to nurture this seed.

There is no rush,
no race to complete.
Only the sacred rhythm,
of your own heartbeat.

Let this be a promise,
a commitment to your soul.
To honour your essence,
to reclaim what is whole.

For you are the vessel,
the channel, the flame.
No longer afraid,
to speak your true name.

So breathe once more,
let the silence speak.
This power is yours -
gentle, wild, and unique.

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