Margie Boehmer Poet I do not know?

A Morning's Work

Duality’s center
The middle way
Where’s the excitement
My soul deeply craves?

Transformative butterflies
Still wet from the cocoon!
Wings drying in the sun
Before flying to the moon.

Cosmic sea fountains
Unification’s force
Masculine and feminine
Entwined in love’s intercourse.

Armor removed
Swords laid to rest.
In crystalline clothing
My form is enmeshed.

Enthusiasm’s eloquence
Nature’s organic flow
Sun setting in the ocean
Increasing fire’s glow.

Pandora’s box
Disappearing in light
Understanding unfolds
negating my plight

Material success
Its power reclaimed
Ten gateways bridged 
From Earth to Spirit’s Name.

Cycles regenerate
Mystical paths emerge
Follow Spirit’s pen
Be true to its word.

Higher truth imposed
Chaos struggles to survive
Perseverance manifests
The One single Eye

Excesses trimmed
Qualities blend
Sun and moon unite
All is well in the end.

Circle Closes
Transgressions forgiven
Love is the Source
The Source, the goal of living.

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