The darkness simply holds mystery, and those who are not afraid of it will find their power to do good in this world multiplied beyond imagination. Befriend the night.
Woman
You are my queen
A sorceress, wielding powers from beyond this realm
I don’t understand it
You destroy as much as you create
Striking terror in the heart of evil
By your beauty
Your softness breaks open the hard edges of reality
Exposing the glory shining from within
Your surrender blinds the underworld
Sending demons scurrying
Your face is both a terror and a comfort
Depending on the eyes that view it
You move with the regality of one who knows
The divine origin of your sovereignty
The genesis of your power
Is your childlike heart
That so intimately knows
The love of your Father, your Lover, your King
Rise, queen, and take your stand
Beside your King
Be the channel
For His blinding peace
To vanquish
Your lands
The Eye of the Needle 