ANAHITA RISING
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ANAHITA RISING *
Ą̷̧̟̹̯̱̦͐̃̂́͛̔͘̕͘N̶͖̜͛͗Ä̵̧̧̗͇̱͖̦̘̟̝́͌̐́H̵͓̗̻͍̮̱̾̒͜ͅĮ̸̛̜̹̮̣̣̮͇̺̓̾̆̽̉̉͂͝͠T̴̢̫͊͗̆͊͊͝Ǎ̶̪̋̔̅̐̋̅͐̾ ̸̜̞͚̞͙̟̤̣̾̿͗̒Ṟ̸͕̳̲̦̠͓͋̂̊̄͒̀̋Ȋ̴̫͝͝Ś̵̜̮̙͔͇̂̐̏͂̉̓̉I̶͙͕̊̊̾̓͒̉́͘͝͠N̵̮͖̜̥̩̮̩͇̪͑̈́̌̈́͋̓̆͐̉̚ͅḠ̷̛͍̯̳͍̦̼͓̯͐͒͗̀̈́͘,
a tribute to love, acceptance
and evolution.
Entangled in a hymn dedicated to the Persian water goddess,
ANAHITA, honoring fertility, health, wisdom and healing.
ANAHITA RISING
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ANAHITA RISING *
ANAHITA RISING
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ANAHITA RISING *
As soon the lights turns off,
our sheers comes to life, no pole required, we just emanate: offsprings of water.
Your energy flows in every single one of us, from finding an oyster in surrounding liquids to a warm hand touch of spring blooming,
where a fluid Pisces ends its swim to welcome the tremendous firing Aries.
ANAHITA RISING
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ANAHITA RISING *
You are the vessel,
the thin line between water and fire,
the end and begging of nature’s cycle.
Meanwhile surveilled by present where a sense of juxtaposition
is occurring a transition.
A loss rooted in resurrection with Pluto entering its new gen cycle
of futuristic Aquarian dreams,
while leaving behind the cardinal Capricorn, renown as the traditional
half of the Saturnian idyll.
ANAHITA RISING
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ANAHITA RISING *
Now, acknowledge…
missing, hurting;
Nevertheless this state
does not define nor affect
a love filled battle, a legacy
witch lives on eternally.
Grounded, Mutable to the core but ultimately just gagging the matrix
