Until I reached my grandmother, Gaia,
maker of this earth, who refused to hold me.
Instead, she stared at me, tiny, in my mother’s arms
and whispered, like a premonition,
‘She will never be beautiful.
One day, this will be her ruin.’
I defied this prophecy.
In the end, I defied everything
my family expected of me.
Genesis
Before my birth,
there were my parents:
oldest of twelve golden Titans
born of my grandmother Gaia’s womb.
My father, Oceanus,
was the Great River
that surrounded
Gaia’s whole earth.
It would be from his great river
that every sea and ocean
and lake and river
would be born.
And my mother, Tethys,
was the Goddess
of Fresh Water that nourished
the forests and animals
on Gaia’s green earth.
Before the Titans,
it had been Gaia and Ouranos,
the great sky, that ruled over all.