Just for fun: how many famous femmes can you name check in this poem (there are ten to find in all). This one is from shakti, in her many forms, to the divine masculine. I wavered on one of the words when I was writing, but have settled for the less mischievous option here. If you spot it, and want to swap it - make it your own.... There are many aspects of the feminine to embrace, if only as potentialities. Not all of them are pretty, but they can all be awesome. If we repress and deny, we will only make our shadow body more powerful. If we find something we don't find 'acceptable' inside us, what can we do with it? What higher use can we put it to? Who is judging it as 'good' or 'bad' in the first place? Fiddle dee dee So what if I'm bad? What if I get goosepimply All over Would you come up sometime And be pleased to see me? Like a prayer I'll whisper to you softly To justify my love for you Would you meet me on a train Cross country? And will you trust this dark, dark horse Who has a taste for Bad romance? Acknowledge me: Don't make me your Enemy I'm better than your wildest dreams Chinnamasta yoni veda I don't have all the answers But I sing because I have a song If I drown my sorrows Please forgive I love you more Than My own skin
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