Shrine maker

Shrine maker                                                                                                                                                     11/12

(For Lillian Blades the Artist)

By  Zarah I. Rose

She: Surrounded by virtue

Bejeweled in ancestor spirit.

Protected by Uma Shrines, Iya visitation

You, my sweet friend, are always free.

Free to simply be

Yourself and anyone else you wish to be.

Your hands a comforting sage of color

A gratitude of visions

Your mind full of generous devotions

Sweet dancing soul of innocent wonder, nurturer of womban wit

Celebrate your shiny crown

Pose on your golden throne

See you are free, to be anyone

You wish to be …

And free to simply be.

Free to channel your Most High visions

Into masterpieces of reverence

Quilting a city in layers of rainbows

Telling the shaman tale

Speaking the good Goddess into

Color and textures

You are free my dear, free to be into whatever you want to be

Or simply be

And this is what the world needs