Is gentleness
The alchemical panacea
I have long sought?
Like the ouroboros
The beginning is the end
And my womb was the ocean
To the ocean I shall return
In the beginning,
I crawled from the sea
My old stomping grounds
Are the Pacific’s shores
I slept on pillows of sand
I wore tunics of seaweed
Adornments of shells
And of pearls
Each gifted by the goddess
To remind me of my origins
I learned to swim
Before I learned to crawl
I understood intuitively
The hand of the Moon
Cradled me and my kin
We payed her homage
Through dance
Around blazing bonfire
Full Moons invigorating the senses
Reminding us that each life has its peak
And when it comes,
To dance through the night
She taught me about family
That we are all related by blood
That the border between the animate
And inanimate
Is completely and utterly
Imaginary
She taught me that diet
Is more than what’s in your stomach
But what you allow into your heart
And that there cannot be input
Without output
That it is a gift to love others
That you gain
When you give
She taught me that Moonlight
Can be gathered into your hands
She taught me that Moonlight
Exists in our dreams
She taught me that Moonlight is love
And can be absorbed with every sense
It can be tasted, smelt,
You can take in its texture
Rolling it between your fingers
You can listen to it sing
and speak
She taught me that you are Moonlight
And that I am too
She taught me that love is pain
For no one will ever love you greater
Than your mother
And that she will labor
In agony to bring you to this world
But she’d do it gladly over and over again
Enduring torture if need be
Simply to see you smile
The mother holds me in her hands
Gazing and cooing
And I watch as she changes shape
I watch as the months go by
I learn from her when she is
A gibbous
A crescent
New
Full
That even if she can’t be seen
She still carries me
That her power is subtle
Omnipresent
Permeating all
Animating all
And that her love is rage
And that her rage is born of love