In Pisces, I was one with everything,
In Aries, now I emerge from the universal womb
I self-extricate, I separate, I individuate, I alienate- I am one, I am unique.
I self-ignite, self-propel, self-actualize,
I have a Self.
I have impulse
I have choice.
I like, I don’t like
This feels good, that feels bad
This I need, that I don’t.
This I want, that I won’t.
My instinct is powerful,
My gut knows in split second.
I’m courageous - I act,
I am charged and I make effort,
I lead, I jump, I push, I create
I fight, I brave, I defend, I isolate.
My sword is sharp,
My aim is on point,
My conviction is total
There's fire in my loins.
I am a warrior of light
I project myself forward.
I sharpen my gaze on my own reactivity
My own defensiveness, my uprooting, my quitting,
my abruptness, my leaving, my splitting.
What need of mine needs to be satisfied when I am angry?
What do I start and don’t finish?
Can I see from another’s perspective?
Do I forget that, as separate as I sometimes feel,
I am actually always part of the greater whole?
Within which, I am a spark of individual consciousness
Participating and acting as part of a grander scheme.