My Demons

My demons dwell in my scars
Caged with ropey fibers
Armored with unpigmented flesh

Fearful creatures seeking asylum
Frightened of the light and fresh air
Yet ever restless under my skin

For freedom is death if released
So they burrow into my soul
Whispering twisted truths into my heart.
~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg

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Homesick

As my earthbound soul seeks liberation
I straddle the gate of tomorrow
Beholding the Divine emergence
Again my spirit is filled with yearning
Now the Great One approaches
Brushing my wildness with memory
Reminded of home –  my heart aches
~~Feral Goddess, A Green-Muilenburg

Rebirth

I stand at the convergence of all creation
Here the old-world lays dead
And the new world is yet unborn
In cosmic thunder, I am conquered
For the vault of heaven cracked open
With a bloody cry the Uncreated One
Heralds the birth of the Divine Hawk
With soul stretched to eternity
I am made new again 
~~Feral Goddess, A Green-Muilenburg

Swallowed

The entire world seeks to engulf me
I am misplaced in this noise called civilization
Drowning in a sea of uninspiring uniformity
This unholy culture seeking to brand me
Perpetually with the seal of sameness
Storms I raise in defiance my whirlwind of chaos
The masses cry heretic as my soul bleeds for true
~~Feral Goddess, A Green-Muilenburg