Goddess

I met a goddess who 

taught me how to fly,


she told me that you can see a

soul by looking into the eyes


I met a goddess who showed 

me how to make it my own,


she sat by a wall of crosses on the

breakfast chair she called her throne


I met a goddess who 

helped me shine, 


she took me to cut my hair and said 

that I would fit the look just right 


I had it purple 

like royalty, 


she dyed a few strands of her hair 

to show that she supported me


I met a goddess who ran in the 

middle of a horrific scene, 


she laid a stranger’s head on her lap in 

the middle of the road’s concrete


she is somebody who inspires me, 

her grace amazes me profoundly


I met a goddess who 

always got back up


even when she 

got pushed down, 


she taught me what it means

to unconditionally love 


she dances to the beat of her own 

drum and tilts her head up high


she smokes a lot of pot and 

likes the clouds in the sky


I met a goddess who 

told me to be kind,


she was the most kindred of all 

that is incredibly hard to find


once you meet a goddess, 

damned if you forget them


they’ll take your broken wings and 

sew them back together again


- Leah Rae

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