Cancer, tomorrow

What you face head-on loses its grip. Move closer today to what you usually avoid. The day lights up your depth: the hidden, the two-bound, what runs through you without a sound. Waxing gibbous: almost full. Let it settle, the feeling sharpens on its own. Emotion anchors in the concrete. Slowness becomes a footing, not a weight. Something in you wants to transform. Let go of what has had its time, without clinging to it. You gain by naming, at least to yourself, what’s lived deep down. A demanding passage is with you. Here, slowness and effort are allies in disguise. Deep down, a pliable day, yours to set the tone for. Grant yourself the gentleness you offer others so easily today. Ask yourself: what’s lived in you that you don’t dare name?