Daughter of the Goddess

?Where have I been,
a daughter of the Goddess,
a whisper of the feminine.
Must I be an eternal prisoner,
on the edge of time?

I am a daughter of the Goddess,
Kissed by moonlight
Bride of the sun.

Naked to the world,
sunlight touches my breasts.
The wind caresses my shoulders,
and blows kisses upon my heart.

The proof of my existence
is awash
in a splash of tears.

I float among the currents of time.
I am a daughter of the Goddess.