Sacred Blood….Untamed Flame


She is a mystery…
Misunderstood by those who bowed to the blandness of “good”
A soul untouched by their silent plea
Unyielding…
Wild…
At times afraid and hurting
But her spirit remains free.


Kindness in her smile…
A guarded heart…
Her depths were secrets that set her apart
Her words, a force that few could bear
Truths that rattled, leaving them in despair
And though they try to get her to submit
Like a Phoenix, she rises…untamed, lit.

In her beauty and intelligence harmoniously dance
Strength and fragility, dancing, wild, free
She protects her heart with untamed might
Love reserved for those who can see her clearly
Those who know her in full…
Her light…
Her dark…
The sacred fire and the shadows that pull.


An old soul, a samurai of spirit
Empathetic yet fierce
She knows the power of cutting all ties
For some would like to drain her
Trying to break her skies
She learned the art of saying no…
To keep her flame from dying slow.


She cannot love halfway…not her way
Her world is different…
Ordinary dreams hold no place…
She vowed never to fall in that race.
Her soul burns with Freya’s fire
A force of nature…
Pure desire.


She knew her worth, even if they denied
An old soul, undefeated, though they tried…
They broke her once, but she rose again
A warrior’s heart, fierce and unchained.


She would show them a woman could be all…
Love and strength…
Vulnerable and unbreakable
Mother…
Lover…
Wisdom…
Seduction…
Unforgettable, the word says it all.


Perfectly imperfect, she would stand
No apologies…she makes her own demands
She is the storm…
The wild…
The free…
A force of nature, eternally.🔥


~Sofia E. Falcone~
I want to thank MF Imagery for this beautiful photo.🙏♥️🙏🔥🙏
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By Sofia Falcone

I believe, with quiet fervor, that one soul can shift the course of many. I write not from abstraction, but from the raw immediacy of lived experience and learned studies - from the labyrinth of my own challenges, triumphs, questions and awakenings. In offering the contours of my inner world, I hope to awaken in others a remembrance of their own power, their own unclaimed wholeness.

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