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Poetry: I'm no teacher

Shadow of Reena Dancing

My truth is that I’m no teacher.

I don’t hold a certificate that claims I can train you

to move in some ‘correct’ or prescribed way.


I’m just someone who was saved by dance—

someone who learned to dance with their shadows,

who cried rivers while moving through every emotion.


I’m someone who believes true empowerment

isn’t defined by your next job promotion

or the title on your business card.


I’m someone who deeply believes

you become empowered when you begin

to listen to your body—

when you honour its needs,

despite the lies and programming

your mind has imposed.


I’m someone who will dance beside you,

as you move through fears

until you begin to believe in your own strength.


I am your mind’s greatest challenger,

I am the cringe, the nerves, the 'fuck-it'.

The scissors that will cut the rope holding you back.


I am the spark, the ember,

the inspiration you needed

to dance your dance of freedom.

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