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When we’re young we run
and play “let’s pretend” to be
anything and everything – just for fun.
Our imagination is the key.
As we grow up we are told
by others who are very serious
That reality is time and space and gold;
that games and visions are delirious.
Life goes on and we agree
what other people think is best:
to play our part in reality
just like them and all the rest.
Every game has a start,
a middle and conclusion.
When the time comes to depart
just make a new illusion!
You are Spirit ! Life Eternal !
You’ll make a future and new friends !
Through your dreams you are immortal;
like children playing “let’s pretend”.
FOR THE MOTHER
Jewel within the Lotus
Phallus and the Womb,
United we are both of us
The Source of Life Anew.
We are really No-Things
Beings joined with Form:
The Cause of all that grows.
All creation springs from Love,
Heaven joins the Earth:
We are Souls united with the Flesh,
Death is joined with Life.
I am like Air.
You are like Fire.
A hearth is made in Our embrace.
Our loins the fuel, our kiss the spark,
We fan the Flame with Our desire.
Rising smoke from each caress,
Our Love the heat, Our Joy reflects
That through Our Seed, Our Souls are met:
through Our Own Cause we are Effect.
Positive flows to negative,
In and out and ebb and flow
Are rhythms of the Universe.
One is born
One grows old
Life and Death are a single thread –
Binding Souls within the flesh!
FOR THE IMMORTAL WOMAN
Woman, Thou Art Beauty!
born beyond being…
rare and simple purity
fragile power — timeless immortality.
Complex simplicity, perfectly sublime:
undying yet reborn.
Serenity in action, uncompromised by time:
wrinkled though unworn.
No dance can sway Thee
No psalm can say Thee
No sight can see Thee
No sense can be Thee
You Are that You Are
as ever You will be.
Thou Art Beauty,