so creamy and oily and salty in my mouth, 

so rich and warm and nourishing,

like the mothers milk that flowed from my own breasts 

into my daughters’ mouths

fusion of Sun and Moon at each focal point, 

balancing of Sun and Moon on the scales and in the Tree of Life,  

infusion of Sun and Moon 

with the immense energies of the orgasm of Light

I call on my discernment and protection 

as I listen, Listening Woman… 

as I see, Looks Far Woman… 

I make my Vows on the full moon and the new moon 

entering the Gate of the Threefold Purity and the Yogini 

Grandmother Spider reminds me how to Weave the Web out of Love… 

strong threads, but bendable in the breeze

my words bring what has been unconscious out into the light… 

my voice is the vehicle for Creation… 

and the Manifestation of my I Am presence in form

not there, here…

but not even here, IN here…

celebration of the naked crawling movement towards more Life 

of the sightless kangaroo embryo into the fur-lined pouch of its mother

the black womb of the Sophia Christ… 

always steady, always luminous and compassionate… 

this is your True Nature, Know it and Be it, don’t just think about it

I walk in my body of rainbow light ...

where the fertile red spring of the goddess mates with the seminal gods white waters