FIERCE TRIBUTE

Witness o mortals
For you are flickers of dust
In the kiln of time
Let this manifestation not be
A veneer on your heart
Tattoo it on your very soul
Burn fiercely in the heart of RA
That your glory shall ascend with His
Offering testament to the unrighteous
~~Feral Goddess, A. G. Muilenburg

Before the Sun burned all distraction away leaving Him supreme in the blue blue sky

Wave of Rebirth

Like a Celestial wave
Divinity answered my call
A Cosmic revolution
That crashed into my actuality
Emptying my being of the pointless
Allowing me to let go
Of all that does not serve my soul
Rebirthing me in the waters of life
I am ready
~~ Feral Goddess, A. Green

Sacred Shaping

In the flaming becoming
I am birthed anew
Slipping under my skin
Like a sacred knife
The Divine reconstructs me
Charting the dwelling of my soul
Softening my corners
And roughing my surfaces
Knowing the stars of heaven
Are now in my eyes
~~Feral Goddess, A. Green

Joyful

How can the heart not be joyful
When we witness such beauty

Murkiness

The marbled murkiness mirrors my madness

Monsters from the Id

Witness the heavenly churning
The Id unleashed upon my skies
Demons from the inside
Shrieking from paradise
Frightened and frightening
Chaos choosing freedom
~~Feral Goddess, A.G. Muilenburg

Divine Gift

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

The World Remade

No words are needed

Heru-Ur

Dua Heru-Ur see glory in His Ascension
Hail Great Distant One Great Warrior God
You whose flight reached beyond eternity Giving me sustenance in the darkness
Bringing me beauty with both Eyes
Offer praise to the Great Falcon
In His flight across the heavens
He who shines in my heart
~~ Feral Goddess, A.G. Muilenburg

DESTINY

Destiny's winds are desolation

Mournful her song for mortals

Few can truly follow her banner

Yet her tide carries us all

~~Feral Goddess, A. G. Muilenburg

CYCLE OF GOD

The cycle of god engulfs me

Embracing this fragility

I dance with oblivion

My fate now unsealed

Seeking release I flee

My unripened field frozen

Devastation beyond all hope

The lure of beyond has snared my soul

~~Feral Goddess, A. G.Muilenburg

SUNDERING OF THE FABLED STONES

In sacred earth we lay singing

Our hearts twined two in one

The earth’s bones crooned to us

Fabled knowledge of our ancestors

Neither dark nor light did we grasp

For sacred loam was all encompassing

Eons passed, nestled with our brethren

The power of the earth’s foundations

A comforting mantle in which to dream

Then time began in terrifying forces

That painfully ripped us forth

From loamy bosom to shrieking space

Razored light we had never known

Shrieked across our skins

Hungry talons shore kin from kin

Cleaving us to another fate

In a mighty blow wielded by a god

We were torn asunder

My heart no longer whole

My very skin carved away

In painful birthing ‘we’ are now ‘I’

Heart wrenching in my aloneness

I cry for my soul so close, I see

And feel the throbbing sob

Of a soul lost, alone and unwhole

Reality separates us; in a gulf 

Wider than the universe

And deeper than eternity

I see my soul shaped, made firm

Faceted like the stars; our ancestors

My dream, my desire, my destiny 

To be at one with my heart, my beloved

In this life and all the rest

~~Fables of The Feral Goddess, A.G. Muilenburg

CARAVAN OF SOULS

It is so cold here, there is no fire down inside
Let me touch your face so I know that I was alive
Drifting with this caravan of souls I have dismissed how to pray
Intent on weaving the dark and light never reaching grey

I see we are bound on the tracklessnes of eternity

Sharing chaos's wild dance with self, needing connectivity

An angry desire ripping the door off the vault of creation

Spinning in chaotic order my threads of future destruction

To start again tomorrow my creatrix spirit cries

~~Feral Goddess