Awakening the Goddess


Black sequined moon face, ocean crowned hair. She doesn't say, but I know what she speaks of in her riddled poetry. I need to her to believe in me, that I know of her love for the Goddess. Where she lives and breathes (us). So enamored with our devotion, we start to float and then roll back onto the earth. 

Kara Duvalgoddess, dream, devotion