Cosmic Seeds

Wings dwell upon her face,
woven with all-seeing eyes.
They are portals of the soul,
windows of time,
where the universe breathes.

From her wings sprout seeds,
liquid light, stardust,
eternal travelers
seeking to embrace
the eggs sown in the void.

Each egg, a whisper of life,
a heartbeat still without a body,
awaits the sacred touch
of the cosmic seed
to awaken in divine dance.

Her hair is an infinite web,
a tapestry of galaxies and destinies,
where the paths cross
of souls being born
and worlds yet to be created.

She is the Butterfly Goddess,
mother of vision,
alchemist of genesis,
weaver of mystery
where everything begins.