I am the Graces
I am The Maiden
I am the Mother
Eternal
Ever fated.
Faded in motion
Move swiftly to get
To where the Crone knew to strive from the start
What others just debated
Satiated.
Quenched.
Sun kissed.
Drenched in the satisfaction of my spiritual kin.
Go with God
Where she exists…
Within.
About the Creator
Ly Anna
Creating into the void of my own indifference to "fit in."
Come play with me, Revolution loves company!
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