Divine Mother
The Divine Mother moves,
as and how She chooses,
transmitting energy,
that nodes within align
with love in synergy.
The Divine Mother moves,
felt as surge magnetic,
from root to crown in spine,
descending back to heart,
where love for love does pine.
The Divine Mother moves,
raising our vibration,
transfixing us in bliss,
in heightened rapture of
a never ending kiss.
The Divine Mother moves,
filling dark voids within
with the nectar of God,
transmuting us as light,
as we watch overawed.
01-June-2022
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