Infinity: a Love Poem--(for
my mother, c.f.)
This
is her answer to everything:
Get on your knees
Draw a beam of light
From Godís eye
Get on your knees
Pull the answers
From Godís eye
Gaze cast wide as fishing net
Pull the answers
Buried in the code of your body
Gaze cast wide as fishing net
There is no separateness
Buried in the code of your body
The secret to eternity
There is no separateness
Progenitor is progeny
The secret to eternity
Tucked on a shelve in her mind
Progenitor is progeny
Her womb full of othersí children
Tucked on a shelve in her mind
My body passing through hers
Her womb full of othersí children
She heals herself
My body passing through hers
Hazy as a 95 degree morning
She heals herself
The divine erupts inside her
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