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Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Stages––poem by Dorothy 




Stages



This is the final thing.

Power and faith, power and blood.
                                      
                                Linda Gregg



Power and blood,
distilled in faith.



All of us came

down here in desire,

wanting.



The yielding nipple,

its fruity

offering.



The love spasm,

shuddering through

like a divine fury

striking.



Always we gave and received,

received and gave,

until we were weary of Things,

worn out with doing.



Interminable waiting. . .

endless despair.

Stricken searching in the dark.



Sudden illumination igniting

all the tapers 

of the soul.



Veins and sinews lit

with  incandescent joy.



Then, a final darkness

before new light.

Dorothy Walters
Sept. 16, 2005


(image from internet)

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