Should Darkness Come

Up from the gleaming, healing surf:

Sacred Father/ Sacred Mother Pistus Sophia,

Saving Gnostic Wisdom ---

Immediate, ecstatic, eternal ---

Carefully picking Her Way to shore,

Stepping from one stone awash to another:

That She should not harm even one precious, divine toe.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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