Call on Her

https://poems.culturing.net/2026/10/24/call-on-her/

The coaxing would never stop, the unending
calls to canalize self towards this that and the other...
the only way out was to find the center, the point
of eternal gravity, the depths of the soul,
and to learn her name, to call on her
any time decisions are made.

anima · identity · freedom