Noon

Written By Loui Crow
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Intro

I greet you, goddess of the noonday light —
in your triumph and in your beauty.

Noon – Ahathoor (South)

Intro

In the brightness of noon,
I remember myself.
(I remember myself.)

Verse 1 – Original

Hail unto Thee who art Ahathoor in Thy triumphing,
even unto Thee who art Ahathoor in Thy beauty,
who travellest over the heavens in thy bark
at the Mid‑course of the Sun.

Tahuti standeth in His splendour at the prow,
and Ra-Hoor-Khuit abideth at the helm.

Hail unto Thee from the Abodes of Morning.
(Hail unto Thee from the Abodes of Morning.)

Chorus

The light does not hide. Neither do I.
(Neither do I.)
I am seen. I am here.
(I am seen. I am here.)

Verse 2 – Interpretation

I greet you, goddess of the noonday light —
in your triumph and in your beauty.

You sail across the sky in your solar boat at noon,
at the high point of the sun.

Wisdom rides in the front, bright and clear,
and fierce joy steers from the back.

I greet you from the houses of morning —
from the bright, awakened world I step into.
I stand in its full gaze.

Chorus

The light does not hide. Neither do I.
(Neither do I.)
I am seen. I am here.
(I am seen. I am here.)

Outro

I stand in the full light.
(I stand in the full light.)

Loui Crow

I make music, practice mirror work, sometimes I do somatic rage fits, and small forms of magick that help me stay present and kind while things change.

I write songs for myself, my inner child, and for the woman I am becoming.
I work through old patterns, grief, and survival habits as I notice them loosening.

Sometimes I write as the Crow — that's my ideal self. Direct, unattached, protective, grounded in something older than my fear. Other voices come through too. The snake. The spider. The fly. The ghosts are the false selves I created to survive. I write as all of them, for my own self-hypnosis — unpacking who I've been so that my son can fill his days with joy and I can stop being such a reactive parent. I'm in the middle of it all. I just keep showing up.

I use Suno for vocals and instrumentals — the vocals are seeded from my own voice. I'm a disabled veteran and a stay-at-home mom.

Over the last year, I climbed an emotional ladder I didn't know I was on. Many of my earlier releases were the scream — my depression, anger, insecurity.

The last album that came out of that climb is called "Mirror, Mirror off the Wall." It starts with depression and ends with gratitude.

Much of what lives here carries the influence of Louise Hay and Abraham Hicks, especially the idea that my body listens to my thoughts — and that where I place my attention, my life follows.

I leave breadcrumbs in case anyone resonates.

Take what feeds you.
Leave the rest for the birds.

I am molting.
You are welcome here.

https://louicrow.com
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