across the studded sky,
bathing me in pregnant possibility...
Staring in open air wonder
in breathy darkness
the delight is scintillating...
Catching her moonbeams
within a goblet of water,
a slow drink empowers this goddess...
Seeing is perceiving,
feeling is believing.
believe and you will see
ReplyDeleteYes it's the circle of a spiritual life :>)
ReplyDeleteThis is sublime. It also makes me think of something I wanted to mention to you... have you ever seen Judy Chicago's "The Dinner Party" which is installed at the Brooklyn Museum of Art? I went to see it a few Sundays ago, and I was overwhelmed. I think you would love to see it. The museum is fantastic in general, and it is adjacent to the Brooklyn Botanical Gardens. It makes for a fantastic day trip. http://www.brooklynmuseum.org/exhibitions/dinner_party/
ReplyDeleteI have missed reading your poems over these few weeks of moving chaos.
Thank you Megan, that sounds like a terrific date... hang in there!
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