ZIA
That time when I was a goddess in the middle of New Mexico

ZIA
The hatchback burned
across desert sands
having come from another land
speeding up to tear through
another dimension
And riding shotgun to the witch
who was driving chaotically at best
the mother Goddess sat
keeping third eyes open
“It seems I’ve come from another time
you have summoned me with a rhyme
a ritual keen to bring me
from my slumber”
The girl fanged a toothy howl
and drove along another mile
when they came to a town in the middle of nowhere
Getting out of that shipwreck of a ruin
and holding up a snake named “Bruin”
Zia strode into a local bar
She was naked except for her boots
and a pendant scratched
between her breasts
The bar people
Stared and the jukebox played
“Season of the Witch”
Zia said “Yeah, I am That Bitch”
And in the car, Freya laughed and put it into gear
never far nor near
did the townspeople hear
what became of the Goddess there…
Zia turned into a flame
and that phoenix burned down the street again.
but Freya was gone
and the car
Forever.
About the Creator
Anna Cunningham
Longtime poet residing in Virginia's Blue Ridge Mountains


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