Eternal Goddess – Nin Chronicles

I have the body of a goddess

Porcelain eyes that make you bleed until sunset

Liquid silk inked with wine.

Ritual and festival echo in my bones

I send roots that pierce the mountains and

Sweet extract from the sea.

You hear distant lyre chords in the wind

The music strums along my spine

Painted background of the sensual and heavenly.

Sacred dance under the scorching desert sun.

Words written in an ancient diary spill over my statuesque skin

Egyptian cotton woven by thin hand hugs me

I remain in the memories of the summer wave crashing and

Moonrise over the Nile.

Photo by Tsarina Iskarova

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