I am an El Natural Woman,
Wild to the bone,
Born with the moon at my side,
I am fertile with her seeds,
I choose my calling,
It was not nature's choice,
I am the Mother of midnight's creative sparks,
especially full of fire when I flow crimson.
Her body and my body are round at this time,
loving her best at this time,
feeling her light filling every cell of my being,
My creative energies are flowing
Reaching the Heavens,
Releasing golden stars,
All the stars are my Children,
Within each star is a gift,
a song, a poem, a painting, waiting,
waiting to be born.
All the stars are my Children,
I am their Mother, Mother of Creation.