I see eyes open to awareness
restrictions letting go
as a patriarch’s staff is laid down
I see golden wombs growing light
and wings emerging out of clouds
I see the vast body of the ocean folding into self
Volcanos erupt secrets
as a mighty oak grows strength
A queen with red hair waits underground
Above, the sky fills with ships ready to be seen
while Hathor holds the moon
On Earth, the rainbow goddess resurrects Truth
and a Green Man becomes me Home
This poem contains pieces from shamanic journeys I have made to the belly of Earth.
A Journey Back to Self
I travel to the belly of Earth
to see the sun inside my womb
Serpent, you have rested long
coiled in wait at the roots
She, of the Fiery Eye, open
Night lies in a cloak of shadows
Shake free your mane, Skehmet
Ra waits above the Mighty Oak
Life grows in darkness
before it breathes Light
Huascar, I seize your offering
bring forth the boy in hiding
Quetzalcoatl of feathers and scales
I am ready to balance the star
And dance the circle whole
The Light Behind the Story 