I Can See Through

There is a woman in the sky
She is the sister of solar systems,
Grandmother of The Galaxy
A Universal Goddess, of The Universe
I can see through her

I mean I can SEE THROUGH HER, in layers,
and the stars shine from her very core
A night sky of universal space shines from the other side

She is not Two-Faced,
For she has many faces
Divine, alien, elven,
Vines come together and meet to form
animal faces, with horns, and tusks

So She is Extra-terrestrial,
and Terrestrial, at the same time
She is both beyond this earth,
And the spirit of this earth

Actually she has all power over this earth.
The mother of Mama Gaia,
But she still looks good for her countless years

The many faces pull me in,
Trying to make eye contact
With eyes that are beyond my
frail human vision,
hidden in the vines of life
That wrap about her head area.

All the while, like layers of an onion peeled back,
I am pulled into her core that beckons me
into the vacuum of space,
and the shining stars of destiny

Her alien elvish head, her higher consciousness
speaks to me telepathically,
catching me in a hypnotic trance.

Her body is white alabaster,
Yet her aura is the crimson red of
blood or roses, or the light of magma,

The universe and the fire, brought together in one,
Her body white, her spirit red,
with space flowing true, through her

Her head also has a lotus flower reaching down,
Celtic knotworks weave it all together
and her head stays in a sacred mudra,
Hands clasped in prayer

Sacred geometry is a part of her very being,
While the stars shine on, illuminated from her core,
coming out to greet me
coming out to meet me.

There is a woman in the sky
She is the sister of solar systems,
Grandmother of The Galaxy
A Universal Goddess, of The Universe
I can see through her