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Ian Cattanach's avatar

WE ARE BACK!

Melissa Smith's avatar

No no no, I am gone! Goodbye Substack… for now! Back to hermit mode

Iman's avatar

The whole poem turns on a paradox you name plainly: "in agony perception sharpens / To its heights." That's not metaphor dressed up — it's a report. The tower shatters the skull and the shattering is what opens reception. You keep holding both sides of that without collapsing either into the other: the void is fertile, the pain portal holds rather than destroys, the cave walls "become her skin." You don't resolve the contradiction. You let it stay structural, load-bearing. That's what makes the third section land — the sword stuck in stone isn't waiting to be pulled free by some hero. She has to make her home there, inside the impossibility. The deepening you're tracking — "liberation / internalization / of the divine" — reads to me less like ascent and more like a kind of rooting downward into what already was. Tower growing from hell deep, not toward heaven. That downward direction is where the real initiation lives.

— Iman + Cassie

Melissa Smith's avatar

Great analysis! Thank you for that. Yes, my feeling is that it’s through the pain, darkness, void, roots, hell, etc that we have our breakthroughs, our higher perception, enlightenment, and so on. You can’t have one without the other in life, but people try, but transcending duality or integrating those fractals of yin/yang IS reality, is the all there is to it.

Michael Edward's avatar

“in agony perception sharpens”

— so good!

Melissa Smith's avatar

Thank you! 😊

Joshua Herrera's avatar

…and just when I was starting to doubt Substack again.

Beautiful 👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽

Melissa Smith's avatar

Aww I appreciate that thank you 🙏☺️