~ ‘Beltaine’ – digital mixed media collage, done by me Mirjana M. , April 2019 ~
To my Goddess, with Love
I have knelt before the queen.
Unworthy of her flower
and her sin-washing dew.
With my head bowed
the plague spilled out of me.
I have taken in your offering,
my Celestial Mother,
hands ribboned, gifted outward,
I have consumed your omen.
I choked on your promise
and I vomited your words
into the hollow shell of my heart.
I believed,
when your epiphany reeked of delusion,
when I could no longer see
the pleasure that I sought
inside the pain you have gifted me.
I carried your burden on my sleeve,
like a medal, like a scale,
like a pedestal.
You would arise from the foam
in the early hours of the morning,
your dress a labyrinth of beauty,
unstained white
and you would be the static noise,
the lullaby of innocence,
the humming of the breeze
as I was fleeing so desperately
into sleep’s false comfort.
I have bled in your name and mine
entwined and gracefully,
I let you break me
and reassemble me into carnations
decorating dining tables,
perma red,
unguarded, fragile, vein.
I have knelt before you,
the splendor of Beltaine
coursing through my hair
like a wild stag;
and I have kissed your lilac beds
awaiting execution,
you disarmed me.
Poisonless,
darkness devoid,
I am white
as the cloud of your bosom.
What more do you want from me?
*you can find this poem in my first poetry collection “Colour Me In Cyanide & Cherries” It is also one of the first poems I shared when starting this writing space, almost a decade ago. The artwork and the words were inspired by Spring and Beltaine, which is my favourite holiday of the season.
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