8 Oc
After the Death of
Isis
I knew that I
could die no more
For All that
Death did offer
I drank thereof
before
Down in the Depths
With the Goddess
wild
Down in the Dark
With my broken
Child
I stayed with Her
I ate with Her
Consuming the
Ashes
Of Death–in–Life
Until again I rose
In Beauty and in
Grace
I bid farewell
To
the Worst – to the Best
Death
forever in me known –
Fear forever put
to Rest.
©Kleomichele Leeds
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