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March 15, 2024
Shadows
They say air has no shadow.
When a storm is coming
the air is thick with subtle energy,
wild and melancholy.
Perhaps it is Oya
whipping up a whirlwind.
I call her with conjuring prayers
my shadow self erupts
smudged and stained
whispering in the dark.
There is power here
dancing up a new world.
Dark Goddess Tarot--Oya--With of Air---Santeria Goddess----Let your shadow self out.
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