The Divine Masculine
By Michelle Higgins

He is older than the sun,
yet walks humbly upon the Earth,
listening for the pulse beneath the roots.
He is not the distorted shell that once crowned,
but the original frequency,
untouched by ego, unbroken by war.
He is the first to be breathed into existence—
Not born, but formed
by the breath of the creator,
shaped from stillness,
called forth to hold the vision
of all that would ever come.
He is not the distorted shadow the world has known,
but the Original Blueprint,
the Sacred Architect of worlds.
He came forth not to command,
but to carry the design of creation,
etched in light,
woven into his very being.
He is the protector, the guardian
of all that is sacred
He knows that everything birthed from love
must be honored,
shielded,
and sustained
He is the Seeder of Planets,
a carrier of codes,
planting the breath of life into barren lands
so the Feminine may birth beauty
through his sacred offering.
This is the Divine Masculine:
The First Breath.
The Sacred Architect.
The Unshakable Presence.
The one who restores what was forgotten,
and builds what is now ready to be born.
He is rising again—
not as the conqueror,
but as the builder of Eden,
as the guardian of a new dawn.