A Mystic's Musings~ Poetry from the Heart & Womb

in #poetry7 years ago

Grandmother Spider,
Weave me a web.
Whisper the mysteries,
Of Living & Dead.

Creation, destruction,
& droplets of dew.
Tracing a thread of,
Ancestry to you.

May I fear not the darkness,
May I hold true my light.
May I know when to rest,
& may I know when to bite.

May I follow maps of stardust,
Woven thru my womb.
May I find the strength to empty,
To birth from the Universal loom.

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Image by: Joy Jayson, http://www.jojayson.com/

Poem by me, @priestesslaura
Thank you for reading, I love you!! This poem was also cross-posted on my Instrgram account, @priestessingtheparadigmshift (https://www.instagram.com/priestessingtheparadigmshift/)

I wish you so much joy, abundance, & overflowing happiness this New Year! Many Blessings <3
-Priestess Laura

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Beautiful!

@innerstellar Thank you so much!

Happy to see you posting here again. Thanks for blessing us with this magick poem.