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^                           ^


She
                                    ( soul )

I

........

Little child
                                               ( do you remember ?  )

//

Thru the Gate !
                                      ( lo ! )

A Door !

////

The Womb of the Universe becomes

Embodied in a Human Mother !

•

( &  a River )

//

It was good and then somehow            the kings !

•

On the path of ignobility we walk

In the words of slaves and slavery we talk

( like ****** and johns we write our poetry )

•     •

Come

Gentle soul

We grow unto our true nature

Any way we can !