HAPPY LUNAR CHINESE NEW YEAR OF THE SNAKE…
i am born in the year of the purple fire snake
this year is the year of the female black water snake
snake as god/dess of androgyny…
snake as fertility…
snake as the god/dess of change oya…
snake as hand-maiden of the god/dess…
snake as magick staff…
snake as dynamic infinity…
this poem is for serpents omniversally…
memoirs of the snake goddess
before becoming everything
I was nothing
I contemplated nothing
in the nothingness
of the blackness
which surrounded me
I meditated
tightly coiled within myself
my tail in my mouth
I meditated upon the blackness
upon myself
the vast and deep blackness
that was also nothing
an eternal void consumed in me
in this way I was
until I was no longer
in this way
until…
something became…
my tail in my mouth
I tasted a scent that was not
before
my meditation
a prism of my own innerstanding
caught a quick reflection of itself
presented a scent
my eternal calm was stirred…
what?
a question arose from the blackness
from within me
but I am all answers
what scent is that?
nothingness brought from within
and around me within the blackness…
the snake with/in is now uncoiled…

The all, the everything, the birth. So hard to fathom in this human form of experience