Ode to the Goddess

I am the Queen of Sheba,
more beautiful than all the rest. 

I am the night-hag,
more haggard then your worst fears. 

 

Don’t try to hold me still.
Things change.
                     Time moves.  

 

The coins on my hip girdle ring
- like bells -
as I move between the worlds.

Listen for me . . .