Hour15
Do you want to fight evil together?
Do you want to be my wings?
Do you want to be my super hero?
Then, take my hand and make me smile!
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Do you want to fight evil together?
Do you want to be my wings?
Do you want to be my super hero?
Then, take my hand and make me smile!
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To Hecate
My goddess of the liminal space
the greeter of cross roads.
I am in awe of your guidance
for clearing the way to my path.
You showed me what could be
and what is to be
with a forked road ahead.
I felt your energy carefully push me,
a motherly tap to say:
I am here if you need me.
I am here as your torch,
call if you need to sever ties
and I will be there,
Words alone cannot thank you enough,
Mother Hecate.
Thank you for being patient with me.
Accidentally baked it
Into the bite of life
Forgot that eating makes it
Hard to stay alive
In the sense I’m tired
Barely made it through
No hour 25 this year
No just a victory for me and you