White Feather Astrology

Astrological Witness

Goddess of a Broken Temple

you arrive to be healed
to be soothed
I have no roof, no rooms
no space to welcome you
angry and frustrated
you lash out
you came to have your wounded
heart soothed
though I want to help you
I cannot
I am a Goddess of a Broken Temple
I have no roof to house you

I hide among the broken pillars
lying on the ground
rest for the night amongst the
rubble
lying on the floor
pressing my cheek to the stone
I remember
calm footsteps
welcoming, serving, healing
now I only slink away
the curses you have hurled at me
have destroyed my house
there is no room for me
and I have no where to accomodate you

Anita Kuno.