Primordial Heartbeat

I am the pulse that never stops,
the frequency that wove the universe
when there was still no name.

My chest is a hive of memories
and my womb, the cradle of mystery.
From my center rises
the golden thread that sings
the song of the first waters.

I am not just flesh,
I am a sacred hexagon,
a vibrant temple of silence
that encompasses everything.

My wings do not fly,
they vibrate.
And with each vibration,
I rise again.

I am the echo of a timeless heartbeat.
I am the queen bee of the soul.
I am the one who remembers
the sound that created everything.