Fire Lady

An ode to the summer goddess

Devi O’Carroll
Queen’s Children
1 min readJul 25, 2020

--

Photo by Joshua Newton on Unsplash

Fire Lady

She comes from the south

Lavender haze of billowing smoke

Shrouds her auburn face

— — —

Her living arms envelop me

Her healing voice resounds

— — —

I fold

Into the fire

— — —

Blazing cinnamon amber stone

With magic forged

And set with flames

— —

Pulling me ever

Into the fire

— —

Folding me deeper

Into the fire

— —

Brisinga

Freyja

— —

Brisinga

Freyja

— —

Summer goddess of strength and love

Breathe your vapors into me

--

--

Devi O’Carroll
Queen’s Children

Poetess and writer focused on healing, passion, nature, inspiration, and mythology.