days of the queen

glowing white path

unrolled through the forest

walk down

the heart of life within storm

the heart of storm within life

follow the path

unveil yourself

waves only bother those on the surface

release

descend through the static

deep into the river

your own life born of your own womb

mothers of the world

cry for yourselves no longer

mothers of the world

expose yourself

to yourself

you are the light of the new age

bring us home

and so it was heard

days of the queen

have returned

the structure of men

shall soon burn

the life of spring

return to the field

the glory of Goddess

no longer will yield