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I AM COMPLETE...

FOR I AM THE FIRST AND THE LAST

I AM THE VENERATED AND THE DESPISED

I AM THE PROSTITUTE AND THE SAINT

I AM THE WIFE AND THE VIRGIN

I AM THE MOTHER AND THE DAUGHTER

I AM THE ARMS OF MY MOTHER

I AM BARREN AND MY CHILDREN ARE MANY

I AM THE MARRIED WOMAN AND THE SPINSTER

I AM THE WOMAN WHO GIVES BIRTH AND SHE WHO NEVER PROCREATED

I AM THE CONSOLATION FOR THE PAIN OF BIRTH

I AM THE WIFE AND THE HUSBAND

AND IT WAS MY MAN WHO CREATED ME

I AM THE MOTHER OF MY FATHER

I AM THE SISTER OF MY HUSBAND

AND HE IS MY REJECTED SON

ALWAYS RESPECT ME

FOR I AM THE SHAMEFUL AND MAGNIFICENT ONE

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

REVOLUTIONARIES! THE ADVENTUROUS ONES! DARING SOULS! BAD ASS WOMEN! MEN WITH HONOR! THOSE ON THE PATH! LIGHT WORKERS! MUSIC LOVERS! THOSE WHO CAN LAUGH AT THEMSELVES! HEALERS! TEACHERS! OLD SOULS! THOSE WHO LOVE TO DANCE! THE YOUNG AT HEART! KEY LIME PIE LOVERS! AND THE ONES WHO UNDERSTAND THIS: ~~
The Warrrior of the Light sometimes behaves like water, flowing around the obstacles he encounters.
Occassionally, resistance might mean destruction, and so he adapts to the circumstances.
He accepts, without complaint, that the stones in his path hinder his way through the mountains.
Therein lies the strength of water: It CANNOT be touched by a hammer or ripped to shreds by a knife.
The strongest sword in the world cannot scar its surface.
The river adapts itself to whatever route proves possible, but the river NEVER forgets its one objective: the sea.
So fragile at its source, it gradually gathers the strength of the other rivers it encounters.
And, after a certain point, ITS POWER IS ABSOLUTE.

My Blog

I Was The Most Quiet

I was the most quiet,among those who voyaged to your harborNo obscene social events announced me,nor the hushed bells of ancestral reflexes;my route was the wild music of birdswhich flung into the air...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Dec 2008 14:51:00 GMT

To You

Whoever you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams, I fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and hands, Even now your features, joys, speech, house, trade, mann...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 14:23:00 GMT

Unending Love

I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times... In life after life, in age after age, forever. My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs, That you take as a gift,...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 11:38:00 GMT

My Song

This song of mine will wind its music around you,my child, like the fond arms of love. The song of mine will touch your foreheadlike a kiss of blessing. When you are alone it will sit by your side an...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 08:58:00 GMT

My Human Pride and my Pride Divine

My human pride feels that I can do everything. My divine pride,     the pride that has surrendered itself to the Will of God,     knows that I can do everything only wh...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 09:46:00 GMT

Charge of the Goddess

Hear my words and know me! I shall be called by a million names by all who speak! I am Eternal Maiden! I am Great Mother! I am the Old One who holds the immortal key! I am shrouded in Mystery, but am ...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 06:27:00 GMT

For The Cali DUDE. <3 :)

The Scripture of the Golden Eternity (52, 64)by Jack Kerouac   52Kindness and sympathy, understanding and encouragement, these give: they are better than just presents and gifts: no reason in the...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 07:05:00 GMT

Yet each man kills the thing he loves...

Yet each man kills the thing he loves,By each let this be heard,Some do it with a bitter look,Some with a flattering word,The coward does it with a kiss,The brave man with a sword!Some kill their love...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 08:56:00 GMT

No One Knows My Invisible Life

  No one knows my invisible life.Painand madness for Rama.Our wedding bed is high upin the gallows.Meet him?If the dark healer comes,we'll negotiate the hurt.I love the man who takes careof cows....
Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 09:55:00 GMT

I Write Of That Journey

 I remember how my mother would hold me.I would look up at her sometimes and see her weep. I understand now what was happening.Love so strong a force it broke the cage, and she disappea...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 11:45:00 GMT