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Time to honour and respect the divine feminine and give her the glory due her....

MOTHER DIVINE

You are the life force
of all here on earth
through you we are here
'cos it's you that gives birth

Breathing in to us
the breath of the spirit
our soul now contented
forever the irit

Miracle worker
unceasingly giving
divinely creative
through you we are living

Source of our being
essence pure wine
nurturing, caring
you're Mother Divine

NB: Irit is a Hebrew flower name meaning "asphodel", a pale yellow deathless lily

MADONNA, MY LADY

Time to respect the truth of My Lady
Madonna she's called, yet name not proclaimed
important it is that her presence be honoured
and this being so is her presence reclaimed

Forgotten she was and at last she is present
black and/or white it is really not matters
dishonoured she's been and at last she's remembered
in fullness of time she's no longer in tatters

Lady Madonna, your majesty's loved
in fullness of presence it's now time to be
in balance at last with all that surrounds us
and this being so we're empowered and free

No longer dependent on one or another
instead there's the feeling of oneness forever
whole and complete within self being honoured
One yet unique in this fullness together

Stillness surrounds all in this precious moment
as now it is recognised perfection of Source
for this is our origin which we do reflect
and now is the moment to bring this on course

Lady Madonna we honour you greatly
for now you're remembered, now longer repressed
instead is your beauty and elegance honoured
and now in this moment you're fully expressed

Black Madonna.jpg

SURRENDERED

She murmurs softly
her golden hair blissfully
blown as leaves
rustling in the breeze
fall to ground in joyful play

Surrendering all
in orgasmic splendour
of love infinite, eternal
soft touch of sunset
magic of lunar's silver
rise and fall in union
then at
joyful glow of sunrise
a smile so tender
eyes so deep in love
with life reflected
a hue magnificent
beyond imagining
yet felt, experienced
in depth of soul

The mystical One
beautiful to know
released
She, from distant past
in full presence
as Love Divine

A BLISSFUL TSUNAMI

Spring's pure air so radiant and fair
a blissful tsunami is everywhere
the presence of newness, expansion assured
she shows all her beauty so let's all be lured

To purity and goodness and all this entails
a love so enticing, it's all that prevails
the green ever gentle and blue's perfect hue
blended together we're golden and new

Spring leads to summer the maximum deal
she's perfect in essence and wonderfully real
feminine wonder thus magical bliss
balance in oneness, how perfect is this

God-given place side-by-side with the host
Spirit so Holy no more she's a ghost
at last given honour and respect for her being
the Goddess is now manifested for seeing

And God he does love his beloved at side
in equal proportions, not less - One abides
perfection is All, co-created to be
Love in full freedom like the wave and the sea

©Elizabeth A Feisst 2007
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ODE TO THE FEMININE

She walks the path
in the garden of beauty
golden hair flowing in the gentle breeze
smiling she contemplates
considering
the butterfly whose wings take her
on high flight to clouds above

The flowers, she observes
they talk with her, how
she enjoys their wondrous conversations
what glorious visions in
colours
golden, crimson, translucent blue
the hue of a rainbow before her eyes

She glides through forests
green with full splendour
new life bustling to share joy and love
expectant she bends
smiles
before her eyes a little critter
eyes wide sharing its soul with her's
as One merging in harmony

On still seas she walks her
purity evident, innocent
serene and calm, a tranquil countenance
holy, soulfully being
truth
nurturing good, her sweetness full
of golden honey dew showers

Hills and valleys bow before
her as she walks their paths
gentle streams bouncing o'er rocks laughing
joyously with life
purpose
there is in her steps as she descends
consciousness aware of itself

Mists of time and space
dissipate in her presence for
now she envelopes all in her glorious beauty
her shining light
illuminating
the paths of souls desirous of being
wrapped in her arms of love

Such majesty and awesome wonder
life magnificent to behold
she reflects knowingly that all she sees
she is, perfectly imaged
glory
she gives the Creator of All There Is
her heart bursting in full bloom

It is Spring!

© Elizabeth A Feisst 2007
All rights reserved