Listening to the Wild Muse
Added 2025-08-09 23:07:34 +0000 UTCWild Muse embraces her,
in the stillness
and wild presence
pulse of water beneath my skin
the hush between the leaves
a language only soul and spirit understand
i sat with Her voice, in silence
not rushing to answer, not needing to name
letting each syllable drip into my center
She whispers,
in the wind brushing the back of my neck
the body remembers before the mind catches
to hold Her presence in my bones
to let Her rearrange the architecture of my being
to trust that every notes she hums
is a thread pulling me closer to my essence
in Her presence,
i'm both the question and the answer.
