mara the lightworker

Be the Light…

A Calling from the Goddess

Initiated into mass voltage by the forces of nature, lightning, rain, wind, earth, and blood, my journey as a lightworker began in shocking baptism…one deep night on spring’s eve in the third year of the millenium…

Ghost Phoenix

a primal screech

raaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrr

she sits perched on her terran egg

invisible til the active scream

dragons and serpents slither round 

eyeing their ancient prize 

she rises to stance

her solar wingspan  touches planets 

not yet named 

sight circular and boundless

she outplays the predators

commanding their leave for they 

will become food for her children

hungry for soul they tighten their circle

she beats her fiery wings setting scales aflame 

ash flies draconids and serpenids shower the skies

calling out to her sisters

from the ethers they rise

their awakening shriek moves the waves of time

heralding a new age

her luminous spirit settles retreating to stillness

enveloping the world nest

protecting sustaining

blind featherless hatchlings

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