“I’ve Got The Whole Milky Way In My Aura.”

by Nia Malika Dixon

Incandescent and new with, God in the middle with You. (ArtbyAprilCooper)

The snake

Is gone.

Shed the scars, like scales.

Shed the skin, be stars.

Explode, big bang

Start from the beginning

As God said

“Be.”

You are the nebula, expanding

No man can recreate you

You create life

inside you

God laid hands on you

And you are glorious.

Galaxies uncharted

by anyone afraid to

explore your dangerous

curves and unexplained

existence.

Unending and infinite

you are the pulsar

celestial, rapidly spinning

emitting

undulating

ever-changing

voluminous and

transcending.

You create life

with your words

and your thoughts

and your feelings

and your burgeoning

solar systems

explode new universes

everyday by the grace of

God.

You are powerful

a grandiose nimbus

spreading

opening

loving

giving

telling.

Your aura, a corona

of an aurora

enough to break

the day

and crack the universe open

incandescent and new

with God

in the middle

with

You.