Her passage, her private portal

What is it like?

Darkness as a passage into herself
a portal to her inner being
Understanding is her curse and blessing
stillness resides here
in the realms of her underworld she finds peace and solace
facing her mysterious ways of moving
how she plays with life
courage is her code
this is my world, my realm

Perspectives drawn from all directions
she studies them, entertains them, tries them on for size
who can enter this realm of mine?
to whom can I be witnessed?
fully, wholly, seductively free
She let it, too much
It's time she cloaks herself in her essence
and turns deeply
darkly
wonderfully within
into my realm I go, as I wander with existence, hand in hand with myself
caressed by the vastness of it all
a deeply loved and honored soul

to see myself