Hope

Hope is a fragile thing
that suffers to be heard
Drying it's new wet wings
in the sacred air
Wishing to fly
Wanting beauty and love
To be waiting
Anxiously desperately...Hopefully

The Flaming One

Eye of RA
Upholder of Ma'at
Revealer of Fierceness
Benefactress of Strength
Sister of Love
Designer of Beauty
Compassion is Your Harvest
I glorify Your Greatness
She who is the Herald of Hope
~ ~ a.g.muilenburg

Promise

Fresh with promise
The new day is birthed
Praise the Uncreated One
For the Divine's bounty is
Forgiveness, Love, Hope
But seeds today
Ripe fruit tomorrow

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