Swāgatam to the womb of HERStory.
Enter if you’ve felt the hum beneath the noise.
If your soul stirs with the knowing
That you are here to Remember.
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The sacred cry is where it all began. This was the unraveling - an inner flame was lit, an unknown force whispered through her reflection in the mirror. Every experience, both material and spiritual has been scribed poetically. De-robed, she left no space untouched, no truth untold. She is darkness, she is light, this is her becoming - Divine.