Translucent

Translucent

I am
translucent.
Wildly unprepared
for the light.

Relic

Relic

I could care less,
but I’ll never know how.
I am a relic
from another dimension-
I cannot breathe this atmosphere.

Mosaic

Mosaic

I killed her again.
Sacrificed her to the mystery.
She ate the sun-
burned to ash on the pyre.
Next morning, she rose with me
like some godforsaken phoenix.

Rebirth

Rebirth

Midsummer I walked with myself to the lake, in the dark of the black moon rising.

Black silk I wore, down to the ground and a crown of red roses and amethyst. Naked was she as the morning she came to  the world, but for a long string of pearls wrapped thrice round her delicate neck.

Blood and Songs

Blood and Songs

Sister, draw you down the Moon. Stand naked before her. Be not afraid, but stand fierce in your glory.

Let her fill your veins, bless you with grace and bathe you in mysteries. Let her rule your tides and drink in all your sins. Offer her your blood and songs and she will be your mirror; she will show yourself to you.

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