I am she, owner and beholder of the prophecy
My name? My name is poetry.
I am Inanna, Aisha, and Mary,
I am Astarte,
bow now
And Hear my clear voice
Now rise, by my grace,
and say my name:
I am the dark matrix,
I am the source of the sun and the stars!
From my belly I birthed
Your essence. Your body.
I am the mistress of all of humanity who
sees in the light emanating from my eyes
a world you hold in such high esteem
and blinds you from the truth.
Recognize my power with certainty.
For you are of me and
I am harmony.
Love for war
war for love
I want more
more moreā¦!
I am that dishonorable
Soldier of Love: The pristine whore
discharged from duty
into the Light.
I am she, owner and beholder of the prophecy
My name? My name is poetry.
I am Inanna, Aisha, and Mary,
I am Astarte,
bow now
And Hear my clear voice
Now rise, by my grace,
and say my name:
I am the dark matrix,
I am the source of the sun and the stars!
The truth seekers have seen me
From my belly I birthed
Your essence. Your body.
I am the mistress of all of humanity who
sees in light emanating from my eyes
a world held in high esteem
bloody and dim desire
blinded from the truth.
Recognize my power with certainty:
For you are of me and
I am justice and harmony.
Astarte May 8, 2017 New York 20:08