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Namaste

R U fishin'?

These words have been arising here since i was the age of 9 after a

vision of Mother Earth opened up something in this one. The

circumstances dictate what form the words take and the Shakti has

appeared many times in the ladies i have known, both as lovers and

friends. There are a lot of ladies out there and i have a ton of

poems. The situation brings up inspiration and then the words follow

as poems or essays which are shared with those who can appreciate the

flavour of them.

May they be recieved in the Heart from whence they arose.

Enjoy Avasa

 

2/8/2000.

Shakti

My Shakti came again last night,

We danced until the mornings sun

Arose above the purple mountains,

Draped in the bliss of lover's fun.

Then I arose, my Heart a'pounding

For singing in my breast was She,

In the dawn's song of the blackbird

I heard Her message "set me free".

Oh Shakti Ma, my Love, my Life

There's no place that I'd rather be

But wrapped up in your womblike bosom,

Dissolved in you and you in me.

I'll clasp your hand and kiss those fingers

As they caress this Heart so torn,

Shattered I will die into you,

Your sacrifice, I'll be reborn.

And all throughout eternity

I'll hide and wait you to seek me.

Fire seeks fuel and thirst sees water,

Bee seeks flower and flower seeks bee.

 

Avasa.

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Avasa,

 

You have made me chuckle all day! Yes, I was 'fishin' for some

background information on the source of the poem; either the author

or the circumstance. Your verse is quite passionate, my mind required

more information. Such poetry, it said, does not arise from a

void...well, perhaps it does.

 

I did try to craft my inquiry in some polite protocol. :} But you saw

right through that!

 

(Fain would I dwell on form...)

 

I appreciate your gifts.

 

Namaste,

 

Prainbow

 

, "bodhiavasa" <Bodhiavasa> wrote:

> Namaste

> R U fishin'?

> These words have been arising here since i was the age of 9 after a

> vision of Mother Earth opened up something in this one. The

> circumstances dictate what form the words take and the Shakti has

> appeared many times in the ladies i have known, both as lovers and

> friends. There are a lot of ladies out there and i have a ton of

> poems. The situation brings up inspiration and then the words follow

> as poems or essays which are shared with those who can appreciate

the

> flavour of them.

> May they be recieved in the Heart from whence they arose.

> Enjoy Avasa

>

> 2/8/2000.

> Shakti

> My Shakti came again last night,

> We danced until the mornings sun

> Arose above the purple mountains,

> Draped in the bliss of lover's fun.

> Then I arose, my Heart a'pounding

> For singing in my breast was She,

> In the dawn's song of the blackbird

> I heard Her message "set me free".

> Oh Shakti Ma, my Love, my Life

> There's no place that I'd rather be

> But wrapped up in your womblike bosom,

> Dissolved in you and you in me.

> I'll clasp your hand and kiss those fingers

> As they caress this Heart so torn,

> Shattered I will die into you,

> Your sacrifice, I'll be reborn.

> And all throughout eternity

> I'll hide and wait you to seek me.

> Fire seeks fuel and thirst sees water,

> Bee seeks flower and flower seeks bee.

>

> Avasa.