Breaking the barriers of my masculine-centric upbringing
Life has served me, plunged me, and guided me to seek the shipwreck of my Divine Feminine
Buried deep in the darkest realms of the wise ancient Mother Ocean
At first, I met life with anger, rage, and resistance
Yet, I know deep down inside that life's sharp brújula always bends me towards my Truth
Its a painful peeling, deshelling, and shedding of my conditioning
And its in this state of bits, shards, and pieces
That my Diving feminine can surface
Floating into a sacred balance
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