Creation

All my creatures, come to life

Birthed through the darkness

Of my primordial womb.

My oasis of love awaits

To quench the thirst

Of those who surrender.

The portal of infinity opens

Through the precious magic

Of my heart space.

The shamaness voices her song,

The rhythms of Middle Earth

Coursing through her veins.

The priestess commands the light

To awaken sleeping souls

From their ancestral slumber.

The light and dark collide

In the divine feminine dance

Of creation and destruction.