This is intense, raw, and real. A processing poem to honor the divine anger. The struggle I have with its intensity, and my reclaiming of my power to use anger to burn what doesnt serve me so I may rise into myself evermore truly.
This is intense, raw, and real. A processing poem to honor the divine anger. The struggle I have with its intensity, and my reclaiming of my power to use anger to burn what doesnt serve me so I may rise into myself evermore truly.