iberated lines :: amplify :: day 5 #readytoroar
she’s been small and silenced and caged for so long that when everything crashes down around her, she is lost. she doesn’t know what to do or say or be.
scared of this nothingness and fearful of stepping into freedom, into the arena on her own terms; pure and clear and naked.
she curls into a tight ball, curls in on herself.
tight in her protective sphere, she hears her heart beating. knows she lives. she gives thanks. breath in breath out
away from the public glare, she starts to sense a fluttering in her core. a gentle coaxing of wings, caressing out waves of love for herself.
these feelings talk with her heart. small sounds. quiet whispers echoing through blood and bone and skin. there be singing. singing to herself of the trees and seas. singing with her shadows. singing through her shadows.
and through the process, she’s uncurling, unfolding until like the blousy blooms of peonies, she’s standing in her truth. beaming out her light; a beacon. a guide for others to see and to feel and to be.
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