A poem by
Junyan Liu
She told me to say hi ~ celebrating her first pink clothing ever 💧
Excerpt from one of my writings recently:
A truly awakened masculine initiator awakens in Her a deeper ground:clarity, stability, boundaries, direction, integrity—all landing more powerfully in form.
He helps her see that she can choose to pierce through layers upon layers,generations upon generations,of wounded feminine—cutting through contraction, conditioning, shame, fear, grief, and rage.
And as I integrate the power of the inner feminine, I am growing to embody more the feminine initiator:She is sovereign. Creative.Opening in trust.Receiving in grace.Sensing in exquisite juiciness of life.Gestating new possibilities at any moment.Surrendering to the Great Mystery.
The dance in my pelvis begins to resonate with the dance of the cosmos.
I open to this pulsing, vibrating guidance.
The alchemy of transformation is real.
Magic is real.
This is an endless dance.
(10.12.2025)