in every me..

by exploring the rebellious persephone inside me, giving a chance to express (shy) aphrodite part of myself, i touch my femininity. my wild side getting unleashed. after years of prison inside my head. i have had all the reasons to be afraid, all the memories not to be forgotten. now i am finding a way to flow. with the movement, with a prayer, through a gesture. thank you for touching me so real. thank you for touching me without tearing my heart apart. thank you for the gaze. i acknowledge the parts of me. the goddesses are real. like butterflies and monkeys. ravens told me.