:::: Originally woman's role was two; queen & mother; that is, until the shaman realized it was the same woman; even then, the midwife had to wake him to tell him so, as he fainted at the sight of placenta, not having had breakfast ::::::::
my white goddess walks the diamond glitter path to the cosmic sun; sights set on the center of my golden heart's galaxies; orbiting the fiery silver sun at the center of universe upon universe; shining faces of trillions of feminine moons; don't touch my cat; my cat is sunlight giving life to all creation; her fur in sequin stockings; red smile so sly; licking delicate whiskers w/ her sharp, beautiful tongue; I am her tuna, gladly don't touch my goddess;
the most mysterious lore has always held the Goddess - Queen of the Universe & all creation will sometimes incarnate as a cat, but since which cat is a mystery, all cats are treated sacred & allowed to come & go w/ dead & wounded animals & trails of blood left as signs of the cat-goddess' superiority
take a vacation from ur vacation; sit around in a silk robe; order a masseuse & call a friendly dealer; get a mani-pedi; smoking *** & watching soap operas [I'm not in right now - call me back Monday]
spirit alchemy kills gypsies buried in the invisible computer paradise; calling Einstein crazy, his fingers painting tables of gold at midnight; literally telling smoke to warm up, Satan kisses her sandy southern ***; radio thing remembered unseen in the flames, Jack the poet speaks out