My heart makes love
In secret silence
To all that is.
My womb gives birth
To the universe
And my breasts
Suckle the stars.
Who knows near or far
In this cave of silence
Whose earth is the sky
No one sits but all
Existence.
I am this
Which never dies
Which rocks the seas of being
In its dreams
And cradles all creation
In the infinite unseen.
In secret silence
To all that is.
My womb gives birth
To the universe
And my breasts
Suckle the stars.
Who knows near or far
In this cave of silence
Whose earth is the sky
No one sits but all
Existence.
I am this
Which never dies
Which rocks the seas of being
In its dreams
And cradles all creation
In the infinite unseen.
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