Chanelling the Dark Feminine…

Magick.

A poem by Chloe Rose ©

Can you feel the darkness calling?

When the shadows beckon

The descent enthralling.

Into the abyss ~ backwards falling

No ground beneath your feet

The pit of darkness sprawing.

You bare your teeth and raise your claws

The wolf within unleashed

Unravelling all your flaws.

The truth beneath your skin it gnaws

Freefalling down, down, down

Open portals and hidden doors.

Shattering ancient paradigms

Unearthing your magick

Entering realms beyond time.

Awakening the dark divine

Surrender all the lies

Sensing a verity sublime.

Into the fire you throw your fears

Letting go of all you know

Freeing the grip of all your years.

Cleansing in the depths of your tears

Embracing holy waters

Every wound and scar it clears.

Take the leap into the unknown

Smashing limitations

Follow the call of blood and bone.

Knowing that you are not alone

Death and transformation

The queendom of darkness, your throne.