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By terry39 Date: 2001 Aug 01 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.01.21.04.8169]] |
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Whilst sleeping... The Great Eagle Spirit of the Clouds called forth pneuma And with the Earth Mother's consent I flew with the wings of a white spirit Straight to your heart And hours later we lapped the dew of morning From each other's cheeks. Departing; no sorrow never regret, only loss With pneuma and soma united yet wholly incomplete. A transitory state, that we will overcome. United in this, our forever love. |