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Path of Eternity
Hail unto thee Great Goddess
Whose wings encompass all
Painting creation with your divine breath
Adoration to the first daughter of Nuit
Who is mighty in heka
The Great Day Barque rises at your bidding
Bringing illumination to mankind
You are the path, the way to rebirth
Sing me into godhood Mistress of Magic
That I may join you in eternity
~~Thy Daughter, A. Green-Muilenburg
NEVER ABANDONED Poisonous thorns have become my shroud As I grapple with self in this cage Sharp swords I wove in my mind Encompassing the walls of my cell Oh Goddess I cry “where art thou?” Why do these walls oppose Her access? My hidden denial so strong She will not pass Dangerously have I sought guidance Voraciously devouring others bound leaves Now Dead trees litter my den Destructive evidence of useless insight In agony I embrace my spiked tomb For this is where the madness loved me Cursing self and others for my bondage I gnash the key of freedom A barricade on my heart A numbing depressor for my thoughts Yet the door of my cell swings inward No locks or latch can bar the way I have become bound by my own action Incarcerated by my own will She waits…like She always has for me For She too has known madness and exile ~~Thy Daughter, A Green-Muilenburg
SPIRIT of INCANDESCENCE Sacred embers tremble on my horizon Eternal mythos as old as the Gods Shimmers in the seams of my bones I embrace the Void’s fiery herald Divine prophet of transformation Summoning the hallowed pyre That is my soul … to become ~~Feral Goddess, A Green-Muilenburg
DRAGON’S FIRE The dragon is reborn today Bringing the scourge of fire Fire that purifies the wickedness Torching the impure from our lives The flame that eradicates the unneeded An inferno of chaos reducing all to ash This sacred blaze heralding creation Birthing a new day, a new life For in the sacred forge we are molded In the flames we are gifted new essence ~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg
HOMESICK As my earthbound soul seeks liberation I straddle the gate of tomorrow Beholding the Divine emergence Again my spirit is filled with yearning Now the Great One approaches Brushing my wildness with memory Reminded of home - my heart aches ~~Feral Goddess, A Green-Muilenburg
BURNED INTO LIFE In fiery chaos I emerge again Sacred fire searing my heart The exactness of my becoming Coalesces these bones Riveting me in this place Making firm the foundation Of the all that is under heaven Searing this path of truth ~~Thy Daughter, A. Green-Muilenburg
The Black Curse
Carried along by the weight of her loss; the crest of her storm seemed so shallow now; barely breaking on her shattered shores. The fires smoldered still in places throughout the manor; every so often, a fire quickly and silently went out only smoke to show were life had been or flames danced higher as new fuel was found and greedily consumed. She sat on her blackened steps; beyond weeping. …
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WILD HEKA In Her madness there was magic Ecstatic Heka forged Her being A tempest woven from the universe Became Her stained shroud A holy testament of ascension Loamy chaos engulfed my own descent My heka thrusting fierce spears Against the deathless Eye Delivering blindness and truth Now taking up Her garments My own wildness is quickened ~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg
The crack in this world shuts
CHAOS CRY My need breaches even the heavens Battering the gates of tomorrow With my demand a silent screech Like the divine hawk at birth Thrown to the universe in fierceness A defiant desire beyond worlds This strangling of consciousness Perpetuating the lie of mortal flesh Seeding my pain Needing freedom from creation Chaos my only answer ~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg
MY HEART Hear me Glorious One You who are the light of Amun I sing praises to thy majesty For your throne promises eternity In your depths my magic is laid bare Your decree thunders through my soul Come to me Mistress of Creation For your very words open worlds My heart has become your womb ~~Thy Daughter, A. Green-Muilenburg
RELEASE At the edge I dwell In the shadow of gods Restless for becoming The skin of my mortality Assaulting my musings Wildly grinding thoughts In this empty mortar Chasing that lucid catalyst The alchemical cracking of flesh With daggerish tongue I lash into the wind Slivering me free ~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg
NEVER SEEN AGAIN In silence, all creation holds its breath The fracture in the darkness becomes wider Shadows embrace the living like lovers Then reality is shattered forever With devastation the day erupt What was - is now gone - forever A new world is brought forth And its like will never be seen again ~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg
She lay under the old Elm trying to ignore the red and grey squirrels; they were arguing again about her she was completely sure. Well arguing over who was going to break the ‘oh so important’ news…
SCORCHING TRUTH The eye of the Uncreated One Burns down into your soul Searing away your irrelevance Nothing remains secreted Unmade in the Divine’s forge Even your demons entreat the Great One Yearning for blistering revelation Only in the light of truth Do we value their existence ~~Feral Goddess, A.G. Muilenburg
RIBBON of LIFE The curve of this life Caresses the horizon of the next That path we call life and death It is a ribbon of energy A sword edge; a mere whispers width Nebulous like the last breath Yet compelling as spider's silk For we are tied to that tributary The one that winds from the last life Flowing into all that follow Assuredly as your light Is the lover of my dark ~~Feral Goddess, A Green
RIBBON of LIFE The curve of this life Caresses the horizon of the next That path we call life and death It is a ribbon of energy A sword edge; a mere whispers width Nebulous like the last breath Yet compelling as spider's silk For we are tied to that tributary The one that winds from the last life Flowing into all that follow Assuredly as your light Is the lover of my dark ~~Feral Goddess, A Green