Leftover Stardust

Every dawn our Star salutes our kinship
For from leftover stardust I am made
Peppered with scales from celestial dragons
Their fire purrs in my veins of chaos and creation
Just beneath this wyld woman's skin
The universe's foundation howls
As I ache to stretch my cosmic wings
Breaking free from this mortal helix
I wait impatiently for Ascension
Returning the salute to my kin - - The Sun
~~Feral Goddess, A.G. Muilenburg

THE BEAUTY of BECOMING

May my countenance reflect
The radiance of the Uncreated One 
Let my heart utter the words of power
And render the Song of Renewal
Oh grant me the gift of revealing
The Beauty of Becoming
A sacred fire for the soul
For daily we ignite into newness
~~Feral Goddess, A.G. Muilenburg

Illumination