Blog - The Poet - Verses of a Goddess

This is a testament to my spiritual and physical journeys throughout 2024. With each stop, I gathered fragments of my soul, meticulously reclaiming my essence. Bit by bit, my strength has been restored. The Goddess has risen, yet she remains ever-present.

The Rebirth of The Goddess

She has risen again, standing taller than the mountain,

The moon listens to her, the sun lets her shine brightly.

She’s a woman, a man, a priestess, a lover.

She can’t ever be tamed, her voice is her power.

Her eyes deep as the sea, her tears- holy water.

Her sharp word can kill, her breath - eternal fire.

Her soft gaze can heal, but strike deeply the liar.

Her mind like the air, wandering around,

Changing like seasons, her thoughts- formless clouds.

Her innocent heart, shielded by anger,

Don’t try to figure out, her paradoxical nature.

Her strong will uncorrupted, by the flow of her being.

Effortless, creative, her Eye - all seeing.

Her unconstrained self, her warrior spirit,

Ever transforming, independent, freeing.

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