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Rated: E · Poetry · Fantasy · #924910
this is the prologue to a bigger work.

She who holds the secrets divine.
Interpreted by the occult sign.
Who is she?
A man cannot know her.
Although as a man he may try.
For the secret she holds
A man must eternally die.
Then in her arms for a second
Of bliss there to lie.

She is the mother.
She is the purest child.
In peace so calm
But in war so wild.
She is returning to the glory
Of being herself in her story.
This then is that tale.
To honour the woman
To honour the female.

She is the earth.
She is the heaven and stars.
The time has come to heal
Her body and remove the scars.

She has the power to transform.
To embody her, we are her in all her games.
The time has come to reclaim the truth
and follow the sacred goddess in all her names.

With her weaving.
She will unite.
and in our souls.
the fire to ignite.
As a sacred song
her life has been sung.
Though at times long lost
but to resurface in the young.

Her passion cannot be doubted.
nor her love and devotion ignored.
She has released her power of truth,
and in that truth is her reward.
I urge all peoples male and female alike
set your goal on the sacredness of being.
Realise it is you yourself, of yourself
and for yourself that you are seeing.
Till in the throes of an ardent passion
your heart and soul you are freeing

It is a song.
sung, danced and enjoyed.
It is a celebration.
of the senses there employed.
It is an energy,
not to be shunned and put aside.
It is a dance.
That reflects the gifts inside.
For the female is the teacher
as well as the guide.

She brings an honour to life.
and a sacredness to love.
To know that what connects
is the below to the that above.
She brings an honour to the soul.
and a balance to the heart.
To know that eternity in eternity
must in love have it's start.

Six women we will meet.
In forms overt and discreet.
The first a VIRGIN.
so purest pure.
as wielder of gifts obscure.
whose passions do allure.

Then the MOTHER.
sacred science explored.
whose silence cannot be ignored.
And then the MUSE.
to reveal things that where once there stored.

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