The two sides of "MY" Mother Kali.

[Guest guest]

Namste

So often SHE is depicted only as The Bitch, and she is when

disrespected, and so little as The Love of Shiva's Life, his reason

for Being ! If only every man were to see her as such ! such things

they could bring into existence!

SO!? to enable a harmonious balance of THE LADY -----

 

 

16.12.2000..

Respect for the Lady.

Beware of the Shakti

For she will entice you,

Her beauty's the doorway

To death.

Your Heart she will win

And your fate she shall spin

With her words

And her loving caress.

You will know that you're dying

But there's no sense in trying

To struggle,surrender and go.

Dance with her,waste

Your Life energies,taste

The sweetness that from

Her lips flow.

You are caught in her web,

Your Life's energies ebb

And you'll climax

And beg her for more.

And when she's had her fill

She will toy you until

All the Love in your Heart

Turns to fear

Then she'll drop you

And go, in the stream

Of Life's flow,

Leaving you nothing atall,

Alone! HERE!

And even right then

You would do it again,

For you know all the Love

In your Heart

You would willingly give

Just to touch her feet with

Your lips gently,

Whiilst tearing apart.

Bodhi Avasa.

 

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7/11/01.

The Dance

I read all your words

And my Heart she so sings.

I gaze at your picture

And my soul it takes wings.

I feel myself opening,

No more wishing to hide

The deep beauty within

Where sweet Love does abide.

This longing here's strong

To be rested with you,

Honouring your form,

This I know I can do.

I'll fulfil ever dream

Of a partner you've had,

I'll dissolve all your fears

And bring smiles when you're sad.

In pure joy we shall share

Every moment of each day,

Giving the best to each other

In what we do and we say.

Our Spirit shall radiate

Into the world all around,

Shining this inner Light

Revealing what we have found

In our union together,

We'll dissolve and have fun,

Becoming the dance

Of the moon and the sun.

We'll not taste of death

But shall endlessly be

Eternally flowing as

The One who is free.

Avasa.

For my precious Shakti, Fe.