priestesses of this new era

I stand at the ever-present threshold,
the morning and the evening star
behind me and ahead of me,
cosmic compass, ancient awareness, 
kismet kissing every step I take on my path.
I see my sisters of epochs past gathering-
the priestesses of this new era
hearing the cosmic call of our sacred service,
our hands filled with healing,
our hearts filled with feeling,
our spirits filling with the holy
remembering, remembering, remembering.
Our tears sacred, our sorrows for this world
the impetus,
as we transmute the poison into medicine.
The scarlet thread weaves our web.
The wisdom of the grandmothers
held in our wombspaces,
growing in force, growing in power,
the seeds and blooms begin to flower.
The gardens of Gaia glorious with these women,
remembering, remembering, remembering.
We are here with
our healing hands,
our loving hearts,
our radiant spirits.
We come dancing,
hearing the call.
We weave this web
and manifest this medicine,
and we are here to change this world.
Midwives of this sacred shift,
priestesses of this new era.
I stand at the ever-present threshold,
the morning and the evening star
behind me, ahead of me,
and all of my blessed sisters  
dancing beside me.

​-Nuit Moore

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