Snake Crone of the Pathways

The paths of her life are etched across her face, all the tracks and ways she has followed into the dark and the light. She has become then become herself, again and again, shedding many skins like the snake coiled round her neck. She speaks of trackways and footprints seen and unseen, earth energy lines that undulate around the earth. She says I am not a straight line, I bend and flow, I spiral in and out, I follow my truth.