I was born beyond the fields
Filled with silver leaves and weeds
Uranus with his brother Saturn are my guidance
I seek enlightenment in them…
Silence
It is the spirits with the scream of owls
Coming to defend my soul
That is when you walked in
Aimless, yet so whole
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And just when you believed in my surrender
I will not flame
For I am the Mystic Queen
To your own horror
This story will take its turn
Since I am the daughter
Of the witches you did not burn
*This beautiful imagery was done by my dear friend Margarita Babenosheva. Take a look at her photography here or follow up for more updates at her personal account on Instagram.
