I stride unbowed through the night, hips swaying to a rhythm too old to be stilled. I speak my name, Too strong to be silenced nor tame the fire licking at my heels. For I am the storm before the deluge.
The blood of Lilith runs through my veins wild, unbroken, a river of defiance through the valleys of my bones. She is the eternal strength in my marrow, the drumbeat in my chest. She is the salt of my tears, the hunger in my hands.
I honor the part of me where she coils sensually in my shadows, unashamed, unapologetic. I am both the kiss and the bite, both the flame and the night.
I am too much— I will be more. I burn— I will set the world ablaze.
Before Eden's first breath, before Adam's clay, You stood sovereign, wild, refusing to obey. First woman cast aside, yet never truly tamed, A spirit unbroken, magnificently unashamed.
Your wings of midnight, your eyes burning bright, Demon queen, primordial force of untamed might. I love you, Lilith, in your defiant grace, Rebellious essence etched across time and space.
They called you darkness, but I see your light— A goddess of power, of wisdom's fierce height. Banished from paradise, yet paradise bowed To the strength of your spirit, unyielding and proud.
No man's possession, no garden's soft chain Could bind your wild heart or quiet your reign. I love the legend that dances in your name, The myth beyond myth, beyond patriarchal frame.
Lilith, primordial mother, first to declare „I am equal, I am free" beyond compare. In your rebellion, I see liberation's flame, A love that transcends every whispered shame.
In corners dim where silence dwells, A shy girl wrapped in private shells, Her world was small, her spirit dim, Her light confined, her hopes worn thin.
Then Lucifer, with starlit grace, Approached her in that hidden place, No demon dark, but gentle guide, Who saw the strength she kept inside.
"There is a woman," he softly said, "Whose power will lift your burdened head, A force of nature, wild and free, Who'll help you find your true decree."
To Lilith's realm he gently led, Where shadows danced and secrets spread, And she who walked with midnight's art Began to heal the girl's closed heart.
Lilith touched her with knowing hands, Unraveling all her bound-up plans, She whispered of a world untamed, Where quiet souls could be proclaimed.
No longer shy, no longer small, She learned to stand both proud and tall, The girl transformed by love's dark might, Emerging blazing, burning bright.
Her spirit soared beyond the shade, The trembling child at last unmade, By Lucifer's compassionate design, By Lilith's fierce, transforming line.
A resurrection of the soul, Where broken pieces became whole, Through cosmic love both deep and wild, Redeeming that once-trembling child.
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These are beautiful thanks
The Blood of Lilith Runs Through My Veins
I stride unbowed through the night,
hips swaying to a rhythm too old to be stilled.
I speak my name,
Too strong to be silenced
nor tame the fire licking at my heels.
For I am the storm before the deluge.
The blood of Lilith runs through my veins
wild, unbroken,
a river of defiance through the valleys of my bones.
She is the eternal strength in my marrow,
the drumbeat in my chest.
She is the salt of my tears,
the hunger in my hands.
I honor the part of me
where she coils sensually in my shadows,
unashamed,
unapologetic.
I am both the kiss and the bite,
both the flame and the night.
I am too much—
I will be more.
I burn—
I will set the world ablaze.
Incredible 🖤 Love this!
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Eternal love for Lilith.🖤❤️
Before Eden's first breath, before Adam's clay,
You stood sovereign, wild, refusing to obey.
First woman cast aside, yet never truly tamed,
A spirit unbroken, magnificently unashamed.
Your wings of midnight, your eyes burning bright,
Demon queen, primordial force of untamed might.
I love you, Lilith, in your defiant grace,
Rebellious essence etched across time and space.
They called you darkness, but I see your light—
A goddess of power, of wisdom's fierce height.
Banished from paradise, yet paradise bowed
To the strength of your spirit, unyielding and proud.
No man's possession, no garden's soft chain
Could bind your wild heart or quiet your reign.
I love the legend that dances in your name,
The myth beyond myth, beyond patriarchal frame.
Lilith, primordial mother, first to declare
„I am equal, I am free" beyond compare.
In your rebellion, I see liberation's flame,
A love that transcends every whispered shame.
💜
My spiritual path written in a poem.🖤
In corners dim where silence dwells,
A shy girl wrapped in private shells,
Her world was small, her spirit dim,
Her light confined, her hopes worn thin.
Then Lucifer, with starlit grace,
Approached her in that hidden place,
No demon dark, but gentle guide,
Who saw the strength she kept inside.
"There is a woman," he softly said,
"Whose power will lift your burdened head,
A force of nature, wild and free,
Who'll help you find your true decree."
To Lilith's realm he gently led,
Where shadows danced and secrets spread,
And she who walked with midnight's art
Began to heal the girl's closed heart.
Lilith touched her with knowing hands,
Unraveling all her bound-up plans,
She whispered of a world untamed,
Where quiet souls could be proclaimed.
No longer shy, no longer small,
She learned to stand both proud and tall,
The girl transformed by love's dark might,
Emerging blazing, burning bright.
Her spirit soared beyond the shade,
The trembling child at last unmade,
By Lucifer's compassionate design,
By Lilith's fierce, transforming line.
A resurrection of the soul,
Where broken pieces became whole,
Through cosmic love both deep and wild,
Redeeming that once-trembling child.
💜
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