13/04/2026
The energy of the feminine, sacred in her flow,
Each thread of being woven with intention—
To nourish, to nurture,
To evolve, to flow, to grow.
Intuitive in nature, sacred in truth,
A quiet knowing that hums beneath all things—
Forever holding the keys
To the doors you have yet to open.
Honoured with grace,
She walks between worlds unseen,
Protected by passionate fires
That burn not to destroy, but to awaken.
Breathed upon by creation itself,
She births light into life—
Even in shadow, she remembers
How to become the dawn.
Cleansed when touched by impurity,
She rises, renews, restores—
And in her becoming,
The priestesses take flight. ✨