She is the moon
rising
She is the sun
setting
She is the healer
of many ills
She is the power
living in the sky
She is the river flowing
to the sand
Revealing secrets ancient
as sweet stories
whispered in the winds
that shift those same sands
The sand beneath your feet she is
and the sand in the air
as this mighty wind gathers her up gently
as a dance partner, swirling
Her heart leaping
Freed for fleeting moments
in the spin of the wind caressing her...
Becoming one in the embrace
She is the sea
calm
or fierce
Her face reflected back to
her in the sky
as she hangs suspended gracefully
over herself, the sea
She witnesses
the beauty of all she is
in the mirror of the vast open ocean
She is pleased
She is
the Sublime Feminine
the Sublime Feminine
Sacred as the moon, the sun, the sand and
the sea
For she is all of these
and she also is
ME
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