🌝Shadows reaching out for love✨✨ (a little poem that came through recently) When I met my shadow she was much smaller than i thought, quiet, with tentacles reaching out through the cracks towards the light. I had stuffed her in the basement of my consciousness, hidden her existence from the outside world as best i could and even better from the ‘acceptable’ me. All the parts of me I couldn’t bear to see, caged and silenced until Someone showed me she is the 🔑 Now i see and love her only together we are free. No longer afraid , embarrassed, or betrayed I invited her for a midnight tea and she stayed ;) 🍵✨ 📷 @yaelm many moons ago 🌝