Once in the undercover of the night
Under a silken blanket of stars
Under the guidance of the full bright moon
The throne of skulls rose above the oceans.
a diamond star shining on top as the light that she is.
Out of the darkness of the sky she was born
Free as the air and strong as the earth beneath
Out of the dusts of Gia she was sculptured
To walk the earth as long as time exists.
The grass caressed her bare feet
The wind would comb her hair.
Purple silk tunic loosely falling over her hips
Endless locks of white carefully covering her shoulders.
Eyes gray as the moon lips blue as the blood within her.
The purple queen of the night
The healer of healers awakens
She heals with a touch and sooths with a smile.
Focus she has like a wolf and the wisdom of the owls
Reach to the center of your soul and back.
Nothing is impossible and nowhere is too far
As a dove she flies to the most high
As a spider she crawls to the belly of her mother.
As a bear she protects her young
As a human she rules the night.
(image created by Roland Nikrandt)