She is Alive
Like the face of a Goddess Every pore in her skin Is a universe From her issue the cycles Of birth and destruction Of growth and decay She is Alive without opposites She bestows and extinguishes lives Her love is implacable She is Complete in every instance of unceasing transformation She says: You cannot destroy me. But by all means, stop trying. Tatiana Kiselyova March – October 2019
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In the fangs of the Dark Mother
There is no hiding the unholy filth, No escape from Her Divine rage. Thrashed and torn, Eviscerated and devoured, Every corrupted bone crushed and shattered, Going out with eerie toxic sparks, Giving up the ghost of black acrid smoke In the blood-splattered ashen battlefields of Death. Yet She is the One Who grows me back all anew In her starry womb Of endless Love. Her tender breath condenses Into quivering beads of my cells Each blessed by a sweet kiss From her smiling lips. Peals of Her laughter Blossom through bouquets of nerves, Dance in delight through the intricacies Of muscles and joints. I am a sigh of innocence Embodied in her infinite caress. My soul dissolves into the ocean Of her luminous gaze As she nurses me on her milk of Stars. With her own exquisite hand That blesses universes She wipes my tears and whispers: “Hush, my baby. It is never too late to Trust”. November 2, 2019 ![]() I will Touch my brush to the canvas As if my life depended on it Because it does. And I will Step forth with no armor, As I am, And I will Let you write the names of creation Into me, turn my blood to medicine And let the innocence of life Pierce me to the heart. I will Fall into you, pain and love, all And beauty that will kill me Lest I dance with it, And I will. I will Suffer in emptiness, with no recourse And I will Die blackly and starkly, mutely and pointlessly, And in the ulcerous wastelands of desecration I will Remember to find your smile within me, And I will Rise with your song on my lips And dance in you power Until all the Names of Life, one by one, Are flesh again. I will, I promise, See Life bloom anew. For the seed you entrusted me with I will Never give up. I will, And I thank You for knowing that about me. I will When I think I can’t. I will When all seems lost. I will. My answer to You Is always Yes. Tatiana Kiselyova June 5 – June 22, 2019 |
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AuthorTatiana Kiselyova is a healer, artist, and a student of Earth Medicine. ArchivesCategories |