About Naomi

I Walk the Dark

I am a student of life,
death,
and love.

In the darkness
I create constellations
with the secrets of my heart.

A love seeker,
existing between moments
as my soul is shifting.

In the dust where love is gone,
disconnected,
I open to the vast worlds
that lie within me.

A magicland,
threshold gardens, where
I feel my feelings,
create my own meaning.

A silver light spirals through me,
my soul a prism,
a map to the moon,
a spell of undoing,
authentic liberation.

My writing is inspired by love,
magic,
and mystical moments.
Stories around the fire of my spirit.

The magic of things,
secrets of my heart
held in my hands, illuminating
portals where I start over with nothing,
losing myself in the intricacies of life.

Transformation on the page, finishing
thoughts with my hands, remembering
what it was like to feel things
for the first time.

Invoking radical imagination,
I invite my darkness in,
where the vastness is bearable
only through love.

I am the Queen of darkness,
a medicine maker,
where I love death and join with it.

I walk the dark,
spin in a spiral,
my body meets the earth.

My magic is a continuation of potent moments.
I shed my skin,
lay in the darkness and dream.

A luna moth opens its wings
beating like an eyelash, I am free
in the irresistible abyss of oneness.

Healing,
returning to wholeness.

My mind is open to possibilities.
My body walks through portals by moonlight.
My heart beats to the rhythm of wild belonging.
My spirit, a wise alchemist starseed.
My voice rides my breath into expansion,
my words exploding in the universe, stringing together into a carnival of stars.
My deep truth, a delicious roar.

My familiar is a raven,
deep indigo feathers of mourning,
they cross through the veil
where soul and spirit
dance free.

I always travel
with a star
in my heart,
letting the beauty I love
be what I do,
creating a map
where I return
to the essence of who I am,
my own guide as I journey
the unknown
and discover my magic,
rooted in doorways.