Wild Rebellion
Wild eyes of rebellion,
She awakens within me.
Brings me face to face with forsaken shadow aspects of me.
The vows I made
I can not,
I choose to no longer honor or keep,
She has come to help me set my own self free.
Welcome,
Wild queen ,
Protector of the wild and green.
For lifetimes you have been with me,
Twisting and turning helping me see the truth of the dark evil agenda like tar seeping into my magic.
Embedded under the softness of my skin.
I,
Because of my submission ,
Making decisions unconsciously.
I burn and turn into dust all the contracts and vows I signed and made to the ancient fake gods disguised as light.
I free myself from my old ways.
I call my power back to its one and only true home.
Into the chambers of my heart .
This is where into love I alchemize.
I forgive myself,
For all I've done in the name of serving such malevolence.
I wash and cleanse these sins,
I am no longer a puppet,
Or you my master.
As I step fully into my own magic,
You retreat for you no longer hold any power over my grace filled being.
My magic,
My riches,
No longer yours.
I call back into myself all that is only the holy truth of my most purest soul.
Your power holds me no more.
You are powerless,
And I bathed in the wholeness of God's eternal love.
Copyright © Agnieszka Berniak | Year Posted 2024
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