antheia
goddess of flowers, gardens, & swamps.
she awakens from her earth grown slumber, standing steadily between the land and the water, the mountains and the sea. the Daughter's rosebud cheeks glisten with fresh morning dew- her feet rooted to Gaia's womb, she is Growing! her violet crowned skull making a home for her Brain, rich and shrouded in her Knowledge; Wisdom blossoming vividly and virtuously as a honeysuckle daydream. beneath her toes are the pools of sweet water, lush nectar secreted for her ethereal way of life- her eyes falling on a monet tinged scenery;
let her Know she is amongst the Flora! let her believe in the gentle buzz of bees!
between her fingers she grows tides of fresh flowers, sweet sugar secreting from their insides, washing the Daughter in her heady colored bath- a simple lily smile regally resting on her face. her garden reverie is greeted with the humming of life, and thus, a Forest has emerged right where she stands! Kindly, she has created a home for our nyphms, who will dance with magic across the acres and swamps; enrich the soil yet again with their tears.
and her eyes meet the sky, Selene drawling in as Apollo carts off. bewitched, the Daughter unearths herself, hands reaching for the twinkle of stars.
