My Imaginary Nature Goddess

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Open Poetry #31

My Imaginary Nature Goddess

Jaime Fradera
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since 2000-11-25

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Where no tyranny is tolerable

0 posted 2004-03-11 10:18 PM

My Imaginary Nature Goddess

My imaginary Nature Goddess
Is the circulating blood,
The beating heart,
The great circle of death and birth,
The filling and emptying womb,
The rhythm of day and night,
The ebb and flow of the tides,
The advancing retreating ice,
The coming and going of seasons,
The rising and setting sun,
The waxing and waning moon,
The breath and exhalation of Earth’s crust,
And even the great cosmic furnaces
At the fiery cores of stars
Where matter itself
Is destroyed and recreated.
By night, she brings me
Nourishing and funny dreams.
And by day, strength and resolution to prevail.
And she Helps me find my way
Through a sometimes harsh and unforgiving world.
And wherever I walk,
She walks beside me.
And wherever I go,
She comes with me.
And wherever I am, she is there.
And I need only think of her
To know I will never be alone again.
She is my imaginary Nature Goddess;
And the Goddess lives within us all

Jaime

From the Southern Cross
To the Northern lights.

skyshine

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since 2002-02-07

Posts 3058
Beneath the northern stars

1 posted 2004-03-11 10:30 PM

Beautiful!

~sky

Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know....
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NewEnglandlazurlu
Member Rara Avis

since 2002-01-04

Posts 7470
A Mountain Paradise

2 posted 2004-03-11 10:34 PM

Absolutely beautiful. In my humble opinion there is nothing imaginary about the Nature Goddess.

Thank you for this wonderful piece.

Hugs, Marti

I take no credit for my poems. Although I write them, I feel
more like I transcribe them. It's just a matter of listening.

Enchantress
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since 2001-08-14

Posts 35113
Canada eh.

3 posted 2004-03-11 10:40 PM

This is wonderful!
Very much enjoyed this keeper!
Hugs~

Poetry is not an opinion expressed...
it is a song that rises from a bleeding wound
...or a smiling mouth.

~ Kahlil Gibran

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