The fire lion…. the burning core that still consumes me… as a male… as a mortal... I wrestle with my options… should I stake my claim & rage… rage against the dying of the light… burn with righteous anger… just say no… or do I sheath my claws… submit to the great unfolding… expose my vulnerable underbelly… surrender to the ever-rising tide… let it be… I align myself with the vortex… that burgeoning power of the great Sun energy… the momentum of the masculine… but I know the true embrace is the vast still field of the female... the encompassing… the enfolding… I no longer seek dominion but union… the fire has burned long enough in the crucible… my alchemy… convert flame to pure white light
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