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Divinity
awake!
my birth has come
a first-born flower in April’s soaking rains
winter (has passed)
accursed and numb
just one more hour and my blood would’ve surely drained
rejoined (at last)
a sacred sum
she adorns her bower to a sweet dharmic refrain
like the ancient cycles of a trinity
deem the woman divinity
I wait!
but night never ends
for it is her love to which I rise and fall
I say my prayers and my rosary
I deem the woman divinity
my birth has come
a first-born flower in April’s soaking rains
winter (has passed)
accursed and numb
just one more hour and my blood would’ve surely drained
rejoined (at last)
a sacred sum
she adorns her bower to a sweet dharmic refrain
like the ancient cycles of a trinity
deem the woman divinity
I wait!
but night never ends
for it is her love to which I rise and fall
I say my prayers and my rosary
I deem the woman divinity
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