We see only a portion of all bodies
No body is revealed in its entirety
But only with partial understanding
She’s the universe
We mere illusion
Manifestations of her
Eternal reconfiguration
Simultaneously existing in a
Higher plane shepherding the
Passage of energy into matter
The wheel turning queen
Turns the gleaming wheel
The wheel of charms
Follow the wheel
Revolving with no
Beginning and no end
The wheel of becoming
Encircling all
Desire is the hub of the wheel
Crafting Soul on the wheel
Revolving around female energy
The turning that leads to bliss
The transmission of generation
As the wheel turning queen
Turns the gleaming wheel
“I say, this may not be the sky that one would most hope to view whilst in the midst of a spring ramble, eh what?”
— Last words of Lord Manifex-Saltmarsh before he was killed by lightning
She who was mingled with That into the One in sensuous incarnation
branching moments
happening again
groovy
elemental
the soul attains
Tawney, Lenore G.
Date 1970
Media bone, clay, wood, and shell
Crediting John Michael Kohler Arts Center Collection, gift of the Lenore G. Tawney Foundation and Kohler Foundatio
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