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
Glory Anna
An over-thinker just looking for an outlet, I love to entertain, to jive, and debate! Join me on this journey of conversation and questioning. Fiction, sci-fi, horror, action, metaphysics, beauty and introspection Revolution loves company!
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Came for the cover art, stayed for the gorgeous free verse. Thank you for writing this!