GLITTER
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 5:55pm
God has The Soul of Space
in which to play Her Hand
from Her Fingertips
She can spill & spread
Her Trillions & Trillions of Suns
to let the fertile Ones out —
Those very rare seeds
spawning new worlds
across the countless miles
of Grace
I love this. Truly reflects the spirit of the Sacred Feminine.
Thank You! Please read it again as I have just changed a word.
Oh yes! Excellent change!
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