The Goddess of Rain...a poem

The Goddess of Rain

By Michelle R. aka Naila Moon of the Grey Wolf

Original copyright August 22, 2019 (on fb)...reposted here August 22, 2025...all rights reserved

Dedicated to Chamuel the Archangel aka Sammy

The goddess of rain cried today. 

Each tear that fell hit the pavement like a drum beats. 

Tap,

Tap, 

Tapping in a syncopated rhythm. 

She wailed

more

and more

overflowing the rivers

and shaking up the seas. 

She cried

out of excruciating pain that has welled up in her for some time. 

She cried 

in utter shame for her children that have not taken care of what was given to them.

Powerless,

all I could do was watch,

listen,

and hope 

that all would be healed. 

The New Hope...A poem

The New Hope

By Michelle Hudson aka Mary Magdalene/ Naila Moon

copyright June 15, 2025

Alone in the quiet recesses of my mind

I listen to the beats of natural music

It is in tune with my soul's purpose

As my heart tries desperately to mend.

I cannot seem to free myself of the new wounds

Gaping

Oozing

Bleeding so profusely

I am certainly trying.

I had worked so hard to rise above all the

Muck

Sneers

Unkind whispers.

I feel so foolish,

It seems ridiculous to feel this way.

Time is so short.

So, so short.

It keeps ticking away

And yet, it is just illusion.

Or so it has been said.

I just hope

When I am completely done on this Earth

That I made a difference

And my spirit in whomever it arrives

Will know what to do

Will know that I existed

Will never have to feel

What I feel

Right now.

That that person

That new hope

Will only feel

Love and peace.