The empowered coward
Showered with flowers
Unsure of her own powers
Some days I believe and some days I don’t
Id’ like to speak my truth before I decide I won’t
I just don’t think I’ll make it
No matter how much I fake it
And with all this shit about being authentic
I will not waver on being generic
It feels like it’s my time to shine
And I’m just now getting that last line
I can’t feel my legs or my spine
So much pain and all that gain
That’s yet to be had it’s making me sad
That I lack the believe and the confidence
So my main focus is my incompetence
The empowered coward
Showered with flowers
Unsure of her own powers
It’s these moments that are my inheritance
So go on
Let my faith waver
I have never been braver
It’s these moments that show my true excellence
They shed light on any arrogance
And reveal my true relevance
There is purpose in my pain
And with all this abundance, gain
It’s making me glad I’m breaking these chains
The empowered flower
Showered with power
Unsure of her own coward
All of a sudden
I feel my own medicine
Illuminating my souls genuine vision
Within, hereby, I set out to begin
Letting my lows be low
Feeling each one…slow
So I may know where to go
When the highs plateau
And start to blow
I will not grip
On that particular trip
I will let go and let loose and slip
I’ll fall and crawl and roll up into a ball
I will get back up again
Here she comes again
The Divine Feminine
Give me that wild medicine
That yields no comparison
Dose me with all her estrogen
The empowered flower
Showered with power
Unsure of her own coward
Redirecting the light
Softens the shadows
Receiving the rain
Lightens our rainbows
Look up
Look out
We’re not just out here thriving
So damn tired of just surviving
And it’s really not that surprising
That everything is passing and rising
So
In the meantime
I am looking
For the people uprising
Like bright, yellow sunflowers
Who trust in the showers
Who know our darkest hours
Bring the most powers
The empowered flowers
Showered with their powers
Unsure of their own cowards