to embody the goddess within
is to set wild woman free
free from boundaries and limits
sensing the earth beneath her feet
the warm soil is one of her strengths
deeply she breathes in the air
pollution is but a mere illusion
lungs, impervious to all occlusions
the bewilderment of the night
in darkness, victory thunders and cries
upon the land a new song of battle
singing the wilderness of her heart
submission, an impossible task
embracing all creation she must
smokes and mirrors of what she is not
a shield of impeccability in her hands
east, west, north, south, she looks and finds
a child as pure as cosmic light
a precious hand she lifts up to hers
in tears she comprehends their might
the unknown she is, but takes her hand
in whole silence they interact
both guide the will of heaven’s scheme
the graceful unfoldment of the one
Written by Nathalie Markoch | © VAGUE NEBULAS