My heels have grown roots


I feel delicate, like soft green moss bathing in the sunlight.

I feel brave standing at the edge of the unknown; my roar echoing into the vast openness.

I am in love with all that I don’t know I don’t know.

And while chaos swarms around me, my toes and heels have grown roots into the rich soil beneath me.

When I close my eyes, I feel the love of all of the universe, past, present, future. Coursing through my veins.

I am beautiful.

I am sacred.

I am womanly and divine.