the too much woman goes to peace
because she's done being at war
because she's done resisting peace
because she's done being in defense mode
because she's done fighting the world for existence
because she's done explaining herself
because she's done living in fear
because she's done justifying her emotions
because she's done making excuses
because she's done apologizing for her existence
the too much woman goes to peace
winged sandals on her feet and glitter on her neckline
adorned with jewelry and wearing a tiara (or is it a halo ?)
a silk white robe floating around her body
Resting leisurely on the beach
she goes
to peace
at last
a black pointed hat on her wild hair
a beautiful rainbow cape on her back
crystals, herbs and Oracle cards in her pockets
waiving a cauldron and a wand
she goes
to peace
at last
curved blue jeans and a tie-dye t-shirt
her phone in her back pocket
earplugs playing her fave playlist
magic tattoos on her forearms
riding her bike in the city
she goes
to peace
at last
a dark blue suit and reasonable heels
discreet pearl earrings and a ring on her finger
her hair tucked in a polite bun
holding a briefcase and an umbrella just in case
she goes
to peace
at last
purple yoga pants and a grey hoodie
neon sneakers and short pixie hair
water bottle in hand and tracking her steps
running around the block in the morning
she goes
to peace
at last
knitting a scarf for her granddaughter
drinking tea from a delicate China cup
fondly remembering her wilder days
softly sitting in a cosy armchair
she goes
to peace
at last
braces on her teenage teeth
tears of joy or sadness in her Drama Queen eyes
a leather mini skirt barely covering her ass
a tight black tank top with white graffiti markings
she goes
to peace
at last
long wavy curly blonde hair
a swirling flowery skirt and a white lace blouse
her hands full of flour from the morning baking
driving her kids to practice in the minivan
she goes
to peace
at last
gorgeous makeup and glorious dyed hair
a long golden lamé dress hugging the curves of her body
holding a tiny clutch and wearing expensive perfume
standing tall on those crazy heels
she goes
to peace
at last
she breathes
and finally
she goes to peace
like it’s a pilgrimage
like it’s a challenge
like it’s a journey
like it’s a gamble on herself
like it’s a goal
like it’s a gift to herself
like it’s an accomplishment
like it’s no big deal
like it’s an emergency
like it’s a no brainer
like her life depends on it
like it’s already done
the too much woman goes to peace
at last.
©IsayaBelle, 2021
I'm Isaya, a mixed media spiritual artist and crafter, as well as a magico-pragmatic mindset and business coach, goddess teacher and traveling priestess.
I have been working with the Divine Feminine for over 20 years, in real life and online, and have facilitated women’s circles, red tents, artist workshops and sacred retreats all over the world.
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