All Women: If the Crown Fits, Wear It (Poem)
Girl, Princess, Queen, Empress, Goddess, Sage, Crone, Wise Woman, Witch, Pussy-Powerhouses,
If the crown fits, wear it.
Arrive how you may—
By train, plane, automobile
Now that we’re here,
It’s time to land,
To graciously step into the finest expression
Of our Divine Feminine Selves—
That is our Birthright.
Our presence on this planet
Is the most poignant and pivotal it’s ever been—
Certainly in this lifetime.
Envision yourself as a potion
A healing medicine that
Drizzle, drench, whet
There is no longer reason to fret,
To overshadow yourself
Beneath a dark cloud of illusion.
Lift your veils,
Reveal your essence,
Open your heart,
Shine your light—
You audaciously bright, daringly bold
The world has waited a long time for your [re] Birth.
BY: NADINE MCNEIL, UNIVERSALEMPRESS
INTERNATIONAL WOMEN’S DAY, 2016