This is an old poem I am publishing here for archival purposes. It was written May 5, 2001. This poem demonstrates that I had been a follower of the Sacred Feminine since before I had a name for it.
She is my one and only true Love.
She lifts me up in a windswept embrace.
She cools the rage with her smile and tears.
She gives voice to the songs not written.
She is strength combined with passion.
She is peace in a world of conflict.
She is my hope and my inspiration.
I would give her a tear if she could shed none.
I would give her the earth to stand upon.
I would hold her in flames of passion.
I would shed tears at the sound of her voice.
We would become Light with a Love all our own.
We would begin when we thought it was the end.
…within my Dreams…