Friday, August 24, 2012

A Poem: The Beloved Is Calling


The Beloved Is Calling.....
Always the call wafts through the  trees,
up the valleys....caressing the mountains...
tendering the Breast of the Mother 
while Quan Yin dances out across the Mother's Face
celebrating Gaia's grace and nurturance...
honoring Her with His Call to me.....

My Beloved, He  beckons me...
Yet, my clothes are ragged, dirty...I have been
long from His Table...
still He beckons me...still His Gaze baptizes my soul with His love once again...

I move smoothly as I turn to receive His Call
...as if years had fallen
off my shoulders now held high.

My body temple orbits around the hot breathed words of My Beloved..
We're here on Earth...
Have been called down again, to Gaia
Once again..to initiate Beloved Love into human,
yes, Once Again...

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