With winged family
And the Goddess
Walking
In the nourishing light
Of Father
Falcon sight
Gift of one eye
Senses
As one with the horned one
And all that live
In the green places
Crows call
Wild upon each morning
All and everywhere
The Beloved is found
A most passionate love
Leaning in to fear
Standing naked, clad in vulnerability
Endless well of strength
Borne of what the world terms weak
Brokenness becomes wholeness
Growth and light from the cracks
Sifted, made new
Rhythm of our mother
Clothed in stars
One with all
We do the work
We the energy
The energy as one in us
All at once
We are the alchemist
And the gold
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