Revelations at Thalheim
To Mother Meera
janine canan
I lift my head and gaze into your eyes --
a thunderbolt without beginning or end
pierces my heart.
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Waves of the Mother --
endless tenderness --
flood my lonely garden with shocking bliss.
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What is there to fear
when your smile
embraces every imaginable universe.
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Your eyes,
huge shining pools,
deepen with obsidian mysteries.
*
One look from your Kali eye
evacuates whole destinies
of wrong -- instantly.
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Ah, petal by petal,
You unfurl the flaring lotus
of my yearning heart.
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Soft as milk,
clear as a mirror,
You are nearer than my Self.
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Your eyes are golden
suns that pulsate not No,
but Yes! Yes! Yes!
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You torch
the stubborn shell
around my seedling Self.
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Your glance of honey
pulling me
into a web of incandescent love.
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You are the golden lotus,
your petals woven from a million suns
blazing within.
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Bubbling and gurgling,
my heart pours joy --
You are always here.
