She/Volution

Rising from ashes of burned ansisters
Our hearts remember
And take flight
Into luminous arms
Of the Dark Mother.

Carried in our breast
Are their voices
That jealous flames of patriarchy could not reach.

Sounds of rosemary laced wisdom
Sing in our cells
And call us to Divine Remembrance/Divine Embrace.

The witches, the wise women
Sing us into passion.
Arise, Wake up! Reclaim.
The time is Now.
It is always Now.

Now is where women thrive
Now is where women love
Now is where women govern
Now is where women dance
Now is where women create
Peace, Beauty, Sacredness for all.

Now is She/volution
New sweet fire of sacred Dragon breath
Transforms dead dread
Into
Ecstasy.