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“I sprouted black wings and became Lilith” A prayer You are no more Queen than freak No more beautiful than ugly No more soul than bone No more kind than harsh. Be a spiral to not get caught While touching all While holding center While holding Truth Is the only thing that should be inhabited Holy Otherwise don’t we all have the light and dark fish Swimming inside us Curating balance Ebb and flow Who allows you to stay in shadow Who beckons you out Do you still need an invitation Maybe once you believed the chaos Was necessary for creation This is something You have outgrown Your hearth and heart remain wild While Rooted in stability The tree Stretching towards the infinite Because of being firmly grounded Soil and stone Who holds whom Flesh and spirit Which cradles which The initiation wasn’t pain It was the ability To stay present Through it While not becoming it Anyone who wants to only stand in your light Anyone who wants only to stand in your darkness Will not be able to understand the reverence of your love When you have found them The mirror you share Will be rippling It is dynamic Never static Alive in the current This is clarity A deep knowing Who you are In relationship To other To all To yourself You are ancient and new Composting Parts of you dying Parts of you emerging Parts of you laying dormant amending You are midwife You are laborer You are borning Reclaiming your right to see into the liminal Renewing the vows to yourself Under this new moon Alchemizing fear into grace For your heart The forest dusk is comforting The rumbling sky growls Like a gentle mother Reprimanding You have stayed too long But all is well this is true The fireflies Too numerous to count You are almost home ❤️🐦‍⬛ ~mama crows~