DESCRIPTION
She doesn’t whisper — she summons.Roots stir, wind shivers, stars bow.You aren’t listening to her voice…You’re surrendering to an ancient ritualand your body already remembers how to obey.
She doesn’t whisper — she summons.Roots stir, wind shivers, stars bow.You aren’t listening to her voice…You’re surrendering to an ancient ritualand your body already remembers how to obey.