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Spirit Mother

She  holds the keys 
within illuminated Heart
arising from Dark Moist Beginnings 
slow awakenings from cell swimmings 

                    magnetic force is Spirit Mother 
                          drawing waves in particle images as Sky remains canvas blue and white
          for sea expansions or keel stage piercings 

without Her palms and wounds Godforce is stillness waiting to create
        or will not, either way ~ nothing is formed or given awake or asleep
 for womb is misty moist lava to hold and release 
kindling Fires of Creation or
                                     Fires of Destruction 
Sky showers new realities defining different boundaries 
                   when Her Heart vulnerable opens 
          with oxygenated winds of change warm 

Spirit Mother paid for Her wisdom 
with persecutions, burnings at the stake
        know her Love explores replenishing 
                 is Power in artistry
                           or Mysteries playing 
                                        sometimes Mastery
            never only the Song of Solomon
                                                                              
                           ~~~~~~~~~
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Hind Avatar
November 12, 2025 at 8:53 AM
This is so spiritual. I felt your energy in writing this. You are in tune with her when you create, my friend. xxoo
Daniels Avatar
November 12, 2025 at 6:24 PM
XXXO__O U ^^
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