the voice from here and beyond
You hold my hand across the veil,
drenching my spirit in wisdom.
We are the stuff the stars are made of.
I open my eyes to that truth
Ten pointed mysteries, wrap around me
Ruby, iron, pearl and beyond.
Let me lock lips with your beauty.
Fill my being with all you hold to light.
Black is your innocent heart
and I laugh up every illuminated morsel.
I dipped my toe into the wetness
feeling myself, dive down into the waves
Splashing then swimming. I caress the water
longing for each drop on my skin.
Blossoms bloom; into my eternal power
shining a smile from the cosmic flame.
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