Ground, Path, Fruition
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I am the warrior, I am focused, determined, disciplined, and devoted.
Ground, path, and fruition. Hunger for the firm masculine.
When the vow is broken or given back
it feels like your soul is being ripped out of your body .
visceral like the stomach flu. when you are being woken up
from a comatose sleep by the heaving in the belly
that has a mind of its own.
The states are so extreme, now I am in separation,
glazed and numb and harsh,
now I’m in my body, falling into the pit of agony,
the pit of dark suffocation and flaccid men, still separation
we draw the root up and let the shakti spin the wheels
of alchemical fervor, press against me, beloved, a new life is born
free from ignorance, grasping and aversion
Enlightenment happens with the eyes open