Brigantia

I stand
on the brink
of beyond,
the embodiment
of all life’s blood.
Having jumped
into,
under,
over,
through
every hoop,
I celebrate
the circularity.
Moon cycles
made me.
Earth cycles
frame me.
Sun cycles
wizen me.
Dream cycles
transform me
from skin, sinew, bone.
I stand
tall, straight, proud,
afire.