My world begins again
Two visions chasing affinity
Crusading for the veiled crossing
Over this river of pain
With neither sun or moon as guide
We tirelessly quest to arrive
United on undefiled shores
Finding only the mists of chaos 
Obscuring our horizon
What is sought can be found 
Seek only in the liminal places
For there in the shadowland
The prize lays dreaming
This place of neither night nor day
Where the heart makes its sacred home
~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg


Pure Storm

Like a Divine flood, the Storm Lord

Scours the heavens of unrighteousness 

Making pure the vault of eternity 

For the becoming of He Who Gives Life

~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg


The gods hear my need

A desire beyond the heavens

An ache,  a drive, a quest

To become

~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg


Days War


With the betrayal of night
Worlds erupt in a flood of fire
Scorching the heavens with war
In silence
In beauty
And destruction
~~Feral Goddess,  A Green