Getting Hype with Hinaikamalama

25-word entry (written first):

How many phases of yourself have you swallowed into darkness, 

consuming the light of creation reflected in luminous smiles?

 

A growing goddess is always hungry.

 

100-word entry:

How many phases of yourself have you swallowed into darkness,

consuming the light of creation reflected in luminous smiles?

Is your mutable shadow satiated by your constant transformation? 

 

A growing goddess is always hungry.

Who am I to deny my birthright of expansion?

Who is anyone to try

when my domain is the infinite sky?

 

And who the hell is Father Time?

I am the Mother Who Births the Seasons.

I am the Woman Who Commands the Tides.

 

My reach, my touch

sways the sea beneath your skin.

 

When you need to remember power,

look in my mirror.

 

Look within.