A stalking shadow of ourselves is watching us. Always. This inner panther and prey dance. It reins terror for the faint of heart…making them jump and shrivel at their own form. Yet we the initiated, we the brave warriors of truth-telling and self-awareness, and how well we know ourselves! We know the depths and tunnels and slippery slopes of our hearts…A labyrinth that never stops unfolding. Of nature, unified earth consciousness, a slow rock groan and creak which has cave and eyeless water-monsters swimming in the pitch dark around amethyst points and glimmering fungal formations. As our minds undulate through caverns of darkness we emerge from time to time, muddy and full of jungle instincts. She is my inner panther woman and she goes SLOWLY through the night.