I swallow seeds in your name,
and follow you into darkness.

I plant pomegrantes in my heart,
and feed them with love.

Queen of death,
Daughter of life,
may flowers bloom beneath your feet,
and wither as you pass.

I pray of thee Persephone,
grant to me thy wisdom
and thy grace between the places.

Let me follow your blooded footsteps,
and know the way home again.