Feminine, Grounded, Newness

The feminine divine holds her sway over much of the world, seen & unseen... Poetry, for instance, is the act of receiving inspiration, words whispered in the ear by muse there is no forcing the issue here... Newness, itself, what is birthed, conceived, received as a thought along a river of thoughts & plucked from potential to be made,. to be, in this, too, she holds the reigns... Both what is grounded and blooms,, takes root, and what floats like a sound on the sea, carried, boundless, to every place... In all this this and all else and all,, itself, does the feminine divine hold SWAY eee