Artist Star Lunita Loca has written the poem below.
There is a place I dream to be, A small safe space that’s just for me.
Where I can weave my golden threads,
Through tapestries of deepest reds.
My tears give life to stories old, Where joy and grief join to unfold.
Time decides to leave me be, Ignited by moonlight I finally see.
Deeper and deeper into the red, I journey to places I used to dread.
Forgiveness whispers from my lips, Gratitudes utter from womb and hips.
Bitter resentments dissolve into dust, Swirling in crimson, scarlet and rust.
Holding my brush i begin to dip, In whirlpools and waterfalls then I slip.
Into mysterious mosaics of distant dreams, Mixing together old stains and screams.
Pleasure and pain burnt into the fabric, Curiously caressing the contours of Magick.
Wrapping myself in the canvas I lay Deep in the earth and sing and sway,
To the rhythm of source I unite with my roots.
Roots fed with love that now bear red fruits. Tenderly holding my body I sleep,
This place will always mine to keep.
Dawn truthfully arrives, a new day has begun, Wearily smiling, I rise like the sun.
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