upon a dazzling beach at noon
with diamonds in your eyebrows
and glittering coral
hanging from your hair
sweeping the sands of time from your waist
Your hands and breast alike
are as cups filled
with a nurturing ambrosious of wisdom
that founts forth
from within your loins
Your voice is the hushed sound
of cosmic knowledge
wearied from its travel
through your channel
Your presence is an awesome
and ever startling event
even to the eyes of the souls
of strangers and laymen
A Vision
as the Rainbow
chaining Canyons
adjacented between the River
hidden beneath a fog
Beautiful as Love
and Apocalypse
Native to my spirit
Fascination in flowering form
