Into My Blood I Speak by Amira ElBeialy

This FullMoon was anything but subtle

Deeply shattering

Dream state subconscious

Communicating through with no veil

Purifying tears of release

All the way back to birth trauma

In that precognitive state

Stored in the body

Psyche and soma

Roaming around the cellular space

Longing for this moment To be held

 My passion turning into my purpose and service in life

Why...How?

Because I no longer choose

To live a passive life

Scared to be authentically me

Attracting experiences filled with

The fear of abandonment

Whilst I am constantly abandoning me

Protecting my heart so diligently

Now I choose life wholeheartedly

Committed to my unfoldment

Art in constant creation

Passing on generational trauma

So hopelessly

Come on now

Let’s take the menstrual cycle

Shall we

Around 35 years of monthly trauma

Feeling disgusted, ashamed, drained

Whilst living obliviously

So helplessly

Not an ounce of curiosity

Why was the feminine body

Chosen specifically

Do you know the wisdom within

Inherently connected to the life-death-life cycle

The rhythm of the earthly cosmos

 A monthly celebration

Reclamation

To our nurturing and mystical divinity

To discover for ourselves the mystery

Most potent downloads intuitively

Our inner channel cleansing organically

Honoring our body

Our sacred bleed

Let’s end the cycle of victim hood

Our lineage

Are waiting patiently

For we have arrived

To re-birth history It is our responsibility

We promised

Do you remember

We are the change

🌹

Amira ElBeialy, 33, Egypt