SHE OF THE PREGNANT VOID

She unsat in nonspace
And unthought in nontime.
She unraised her nonhand
To blow a Kiss of Time
To herSelf.

She watched the galaxies
Grow in the Kisspace,
Sparkle and evaporate
Against her noncheek.

Joying in the sparks of life,
She was satisfied
With herSelf, again.

 

From The Book of Illuminations, BofI.htm

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ã 1978, 2001 Rev. Esnur

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