The Goddess in Matter
Come
I desire to see your face
After having not seen your face
The changing face of the random Goddess
Laughter wrath speech silence sleep desire
Divine matter despised and transcendent
A very sensitive energy form
For all time the treasury of creation
Mistress of compassion evidence of the senses
Pedestaled above in an exalted sphere
Only to descend prominent and brooding
An ominous day a terribly severe attachment
You can’t become immortal until you die
Madonna who redeems creation
Girdled with pure virgin intensity
Potent maiden participating in the world’s substance
Your nature your process your work your play
Until all are saved none are saved
Come be not far away
Queen of the Hollows Lady Alchemy Dame Kind
Initiatrix of the Great Work Interpreter of Shadows
Serpentine Wisdom Who Lives in the Grave
If you don’t love flesh you don’t love anything
Perfect hour of paradise holding in your hand
The vessel of eternity which beams eternal
Illuminating that face elemental as you
Hang the tablets of fate around my neck
And drop me into the ocean of desire
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