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I came seeking a diamond grail
  the hail of stones to wake the deep
  conquered sky repels the
  wave borne of her sole being.
   
  The Goddess moves upon the stage
  creates the space she occupies
  no less the Earth, the hearth
  the race of mans awakens to her rhythms.
   
  She unveils her face, the original face
  escapes her voice fears no censure
  bears no holds by quickened fear
  she blesses by her presence.
   
  Once more to dazzle, to break
  the chains she moves, the grace
  softly carries her to us she is
  the Sacred Feminine, the Heroine
  of Lust, the Voice of the
  Infinite Deep, the Emptiness Womb
  the Mother of all awakened sons.
   
   
   
   


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  "You have received that holy & spectacular wound which bleeds...
    poetry." Samuel Delany