Chord Cutting.

I found the claw you hooked into my ear.
Where you were energetically draining me.
I’ve smudged it away.
Returning my power.
No more fucking with me.

Mother spider weaves an iridescent web.
An aura to protect me.
I hold the sun in my palms.
Pulling it into my heart.
Compassion placed over yours.

But there’s more.

An umbilical chord
Thick like an anteater’s trunk.
It’s now delicately sliced.
Drying, shrivelling back to you.

My hand brings rainbow healing light.
Finally it’s just us two.