When She
Speaks…
You realize
There was
no other way to convey it
No other
way for it to have played out
The way it
did…
Divine
Order… is what it is…
The
excruciation and the
Sedation
Derived
from broken hearts and
Cataclysmic
devastation
Caused you
to fall apart from what he did…
Gradually
accepting the gravity of what is…
Not only
did you fall apart at the seams
It seems
you also broke open the unseen
Seeing your
reflection that needed self love more than anything
A love with
deeper connection like maternal ancestral beings
A love that
never asks or demands attention
A love that
is unattached yet deep-seated in wisdom
When She
Speaks…
You have
nothing to do… but listen…
Let Her
Speak…
In fact…
ALLOW her room…
Create her
space in you…
Let her
voice resonate
Her aura
assimilate
Let love
recreate new patterns for you
Let love in
and rewrite stories for you…
Realize
that all those poems he asked you to write are unfinished
Because… you
needed to complete the countless anthologies about you, first…
Immerse and
baptize in her energy and hindsight
Revitalize
the memory on what it’s like to feel alive
What it’s
like to strive towards realization from our fantasies
Manifestation
from our majesty
Speak your
being into existence
When She
Speaks…
Tell the
stories about the ever changing landscape
Of your
mind state
The
geography of your heart space
And the
journeys that your breath takes
How you
loved yourself out of those tight spaces and comfortable places
How you
zoned in on higher elevation
And drew
from feminine divination
Tell those
stories of healing from excavation as commemoration
How your
soul birthed tears from pain and laceration
Your bruised
wombs from miscarriage to… carrying out our choice
Both carry
insurmountable weight
And often
times the pain becomes voice-less
Emanicpate…
and Let Her Speak…
Give voice
to all the parts of you that were afraid of judgment
In this
world of being a woman in this patriarchal endorsement
Realize
that you are a walking revolution
Make third
eyes intensify and are the basis for evolution
The very
stride of your step…And rise of your breast
Petrify and
sadly enough are found reason enough for persecution
They try to
silence your shine
Disqualify…
under-qualify
Over
sexualize and lay claim to our own bodies
Objectify regardless
of how WE identify
Vilify our
motives when we’re asked why WE are not smiling
Conditioned
to nullify our power
Silenced
when we are OVERpowered
Shamed as
victims of rape
But when we
let Her speak, we keep on surviving…
Rise from
the places of darkness and low
Give voice
to the parts of you that SCREAMED NO!
The parts
of you that fought back SO LOUDly
NO one was
ALLOWED to get lost in translation
Yet forced
you into a box of victimized damnation
Let Love
Speak… and redefine these societal narrations
It is NOT
your fault… allow her to ignite sensations
Of healing
into your being
Feel that
when you are in receipt of weakness
These are
moments or catalysts
These are
opportunities to realize
It is your
own majesty that you are seeing
Your own
reflection is enough meaning
Ascended…
From past
scars of healed broken hearts…
From cancer
treated wombs and breasts
To
caesarian section marked pelvises
To stretch
marked tigress stripes
To vast
spectrums of melanin types
From
unexpected loss
Of lost
daughters, Indigenous or not
Of aunts,
of mothers, sisters and friends…
Risen…
Like the Phoenix with ashes in our
midst
United with
Spirit and strengthened from within
We are the Divine
Feminine Collective…
When we
heal ourselves
We heal
generations
Realize…
When we
seek the restorative speech
To bequeath
our healing
Onto our
soul and spiritual physique
We. Do.
Not. Stutter.
We re-write
new codes for our daughters
And bestow
our maternal ancestors reprieve
Look to the
future with our ability
To grow
seeds
Instead of
money trees
Because we manifest
abundance within our very own being
Lead
revolutions that house cadence to our everyday needs
Find
absolution and penance within our very own vulnerability…
So…
Listen…
When She
Speaks…
Allow
healing to put together the fragments
Be still
without becoming stagnant
Move
forward and trust in advancement
Dissolve destructive
patterns… no need for re-enactment
Live life
with the Divine commandments
Be
forgiving with whatever happens
Honor
yourself with your beautiful unapologetic talents
Let go and release
negative attachment
Step into
your power and know
That it was
and is ALREADY yours
Source
confirms its origin
And found
its course in you…
Be true and
continue to undo
The
triggers life conditioned you to pursue
Make anew
Create
renewed purpose and be driven
With a new definition
and feeling of being complete
And know
That
When She
Speaks
You are
always there… to listen…
-j.jimenez
March 2017