Immersed in grief
She tip-toed through the emptiness
Trying to push through the wounds
Scattered like molten flesh and bone
Against an earth she deemed as foe
Against a heart she left unclaimed
In her quest to abandon her burdens
She forgot her own sacredness
Her own birth born to lifetimes of confusion
About to enter another incarnation
Another portal seeped in holy waters awaiting
The moment when the womb will set her free
To begin again
Another breath, another life
Another moment in time
When she can become the master of her own darkness
While dancing with the light.