The Space of the Sacred Window

Slow days

Longer nights

No longer in your old life

yet

unable to quite touch your new one

How incredibly potent is this time

orbiting

the luminescence of the void

Softening into the pains of your

cervix ripening

your body

your face

plump and swollen

carrying the waters of your tribe

Before you call fourth

& are met

with the celestial flames

of yet

another version of yourself

in this next chapter of mamahood.

Your shimmering strength

to surrender

so tenderly in synergy

with this blossoming being

who

has unwavering trust

in your birthing body

however they

yes

THEY

embrace their way home to you safely