We are the wild women;
The unspoiled ones who eat the stars and drink the moon.
We are the creators, the vulnerable, the barefoot and the soulful.
We are the ones who will not be tamed, subdued, silenced or shamed.
We are women who embrace personal power and can nurture the world on the roughest of days.
Sometimes we bite off more than we can chew, but we're learning.
We have the capacity to hold space for the sick, the abused and the dying.
There would be no war if women were safe and protected to roam free; for we feel too deeply to fathom betraying our brothers and sisters for the sake of inflated power and greed.
We see duality and howl into the realms beyond.
We are the wild who run with the wolves, who have an animal spirit of freedom
We have come here to rise;
To remember who we are, the power we hold, and our divine place in the order of things.
You remember, don't you,
The strength of generosity, empathy, sexuality and compassion?
You remember the divinity of your femininity, softness, movement and grace.
Inside, deep at the core, we are wild women dancing into wisdom, breathing through the capillaries of change and vocalizing vulnerability.
We are the wild women and we came here to be free.
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