siren of the Honey’d Abyss

A Poem by honey

all hail the dark feminine…oh, to be a siren; intoxicating, beautiful, destructive…obsession

come closer, wanderer of devotion,
let the hush of the abyss unmake your name.
i am the psalm of obsidian waters,
the hymn your soul was sculpted to remember.

born beneath Hecate’s eclipsed dominion,
i was anointed by Lilith’s nocturnal vow,
crowned in Oya’s tempestuous grace,
kissed by Persephone’s twilight breath,
and consecrated in Kali’s sacred annihilation.

behold me -
the cathedral of the sea’s desire,
where honey melts into hunger,
where beauty adorns its own ruin like a coronet of pearls.

my eyes are celestial abysses,
galaxies veiled in innocence and stormlight.
my voice, a relic of primordial tides,
braids ruin and reverence alike.

your resolve falters beneath my cadence;
your breath becomes a psalter of surrender.

relinquish - for devotion is dissolution,
and drowning in me is resurrection by dark divinity.

i am both altar and abyss,
invocation and consummation.

speak my name, and let the echo
devour your marrow in rapture.
the sea always answers
when it is adored.