A poem I felt inspired to write on this blessed day of my 20th Birthday!
Ra has risen high
The clouds perfect, blotched and aligned
Scents filled, feelings rise
A red robin sings my birthday
Like specs of dust, flies glimmer by
Along with scaling ents and blossoming leafs
Gaia spoils me for the air is sweet
Chocolate to be precise, my dearest
To match, a great brown mare passes the coach
I’m on my way! no jewellery nor broach
To await the blessing that await me
As we are all awaiting eachother
Hekate herself! A fear and honour
Blessed be her for blessing me: the shadow mother