Ages past and ages new are swirling in my mind.
Devils' broth and angels' brew are stirred…and then combined.
From that I spring and stand aloft the precipice~ balanced on a dime!
On one side hovers lightning, on one side shines the sun.
'Twixt them both I dance and whirl, my heart and soul undone.
Nothing hidden, all is bared: which way shall fall the dice?
"Neither nor!" I shout
then soar to fuller heights where coolness reigns
and the Goddess deigns to hold me.
Open arms enfold me: Soft are Her delights!
Her kisses soothe my fevered brow. Our hearts gently beat as one.
All parts of me become one Whole and then! Her work is done!
I glide through clouds and waterfalls~ my laughter fills the air.
My soul is one great Fullness~ I am neither here nor there.
My wings unfurl their splendor embracing all below.
For I have reaped a Lover's harvest.
And its seeds I now shall sow.
~~R. Leo 10-15-16 (C)
Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 12:22 AM UTC