The Soul Dancer
The soul dancer improvises but will never fall.
We stand out of balance on the fringes, Not yet butterflies but caterpillars no more. We have lost our obsolete but protective layers to better understand the reality of who we are. We’re so vulnerable at the seam between the worlds. Out of balance, only dance allows us to stand up. We can’t stop now, we’re too far from our bases.
We heard the calling because we got rid of our clothes. We waddled around waiting, someone had to begin, So that we could crystallize our longings in this crucible. Truth is simple but we need to lose our protections and walk. It is still tiny but it will grows, it takes some time to integrate.
We are seeding the future, when the lies are exposed in daylight. It is so humble, it’s unlike anything that’s ever been. It is so hard to put a foot in the door leading to the unknown, So difficult to trust our vulnerability as a strength Because everyone feels this vulnerability inside, We’ve been formatted to hide it, We were formatted to fear What we can’t control.
The soul dancer improvises but will never fall. Don’t you see her ? She does not trust the ground but her body. She’s naked, on the brink of danger, she leaps and almost flies. She gives everything, she releases her layers to free her movements creating this magical moment of awe, silencing the clocks.
This planet needs to regain her sovereignty, she’s calling us. Our masculine side has been cheated by manipulators. Man, you can become the soul dancer, don’t you hear the calling ? Be silent, you will hear the stream singing in the near valley. Touch your vulnerability to end your anguish and your fear, To end this pressure you felt since you were a child in your herd.
It is time to restore our world and have feminine leaders showing us the way. We, men, we have something to accomplish So that Gaia be recognized as the real Sovereign in this world. Remember the Grail story when the force was for justice Restoring the right and recovering the balance between the worlds.
