She

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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.

She exists…
…but only…
…within my Dreams…

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About ninefolddragon

I am a self-proclaimed writer, spiritualist, and warrior. My primary writings are poetry and essays that evoke elemental visualization and are written in honor of the sacred feminine.
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One Response to She

  1. Yes, I remember this one. It is quite lovely!

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