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Let us run
on freedom infused legs

In dusk dimmed fields of emerald
and ochre

Where we will dive
into ever deepening
pools of shade
floating beneath indigo sky

Let us wade
with arms wide and open

through still holy waters
of sapphire and sterling

digging caves into the
murky depths
Our feet firmly flat
on clay riverbeds

Let us breathe
our mother's majesty

Life creating life sustaining life
auras of crimson and topaz

Feel with your toes
her lush tangled mossy carpet
The dust and stone of her skin
the pureness of baptismal breath

Let us bathe
In gun metal moonlight

soaking in her eternal rays
pearl and alabaster

Drawing near, hands intertwined
at the witching hour
Even mighty Hecate
does not know this magic