Entwined with the unmastered wound
Of the Healer.
Two heavenly bodies,
Energies tied in one stream
Of consciousness.
She swims
With the natural flow,
He pushes through the current.
Divergent direction...
Yet a single, powerful harmony
In the music of the spheres.
Enter the Teacher,
Lord of Lessons,
Testing beliefs with limitation.
Agitating the waters,
He gives a face to our fears…
A shadowy corner in the walls we built within.
There, weighed down in the darkness,
The Goddess uncovers the wound
Of humanity.
Shadows of self-victimization
Stuck like shrapnel
Halting healing.
She extracts them,
One by one,
As painful memories resurface.
Reopened and purified,
The wound reveals the gift within:
Freedom.