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The Divine Feminine

The Divine Feminine

It took Hundreds of Years to Build the Path to the Mountain's Edge.
A slight clearing to see the Tapestry below.
Hawks and Eagles effortlessly soared above.
Stalking their unsuspecting Prey, one quick Glance at a Time.
The highest point gives the greatest vantage.
Those that Live Below cannot See who Watches them.
Or whether they Care or not.
The Hands of a Hundred Men are no Match
For the High Priestess who sits on High.
She is the Divine Feminine Sculpted in Bronze.
Although She cannot Move, Everyone is Moved by Her.
Although She cannot See, Everyone has Greater Vision because of Her.
Although She cannot Hear, Everyone Chants to Nature about Her.
Although She has cannot Touch, Everyone Feels Her Presence around them.
Although She cannot Speak, Everyone Listens to Nature’s Movements guided by Her.
One day, She will Return to Continue what had begun.
She will find what is missing.
She will show what can be done.
She will encourage those who cannot heal.
She will swim to save the impoverished.
She will walk to free the incarcerated.
And it will be as it was intended.
And the Path will be forgotten.
The Mountain's Edge will be again hidden,
From those who continue to Seek their Personal Ambition.
The Entitled Few will Perish as the Many Unfold.
So goes the Personal as well as the Collective.
The Hands of a Hundred Men are no Match
For the High Priestess who sits on High.
She is the Divine Feminine Sculpted in Bronze.
She will not Rest until the Lotus has Bloomed.
And the Dream Continues Forever.

Kevin S. "Kiki" Merigian© 7 June 2015
Posted by Kevin Merigian at 9:36 AM
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