I am the bearer of life with the sweetest milk,
A heart-shaped womb,
An eye gazing into the perpetual night.
I am the keeper of secrets,
A phantom quartz with many ghosts.
I am explosions of pink and gold on the horizon,
A wandering soul, a daughter of the sea,
A lover of the blood moon.
I am the muse of martyrs,
A well overflowing and a thousand unwritten books.