Thursday, March 5, 2009

I Am.

I am Woman.
I am of the Earth.
I am Body.
I am Flesh, curvaceous and supple.
I burn sage,
adorn myself with draping cloth
and sweet oils.

Within me I hold
the power of Creation-
not only of Life,
but of Life's expression
of Itself.

I cannot deny this World
because I am of it's very substance,
the holy dust beneath my feet.

And besides, I know a secret.

Shh, come near, be quiet, and I'll tell-

This World
is permeated, infused, dripping
with the spirit of the
One Who Created-

and every little thing,
a temple for
the Divine.