Isis Unveiled

Ancient power stirs all life
mysterious, the call of all tomorrows
beckons we arise from this descent
armed with confidence
of wisdom softly speaking
through the very air we breathe
garnered from the matrix
of these words that now ascend
to heights of love

and this resonance
that we've achieved
can have no end
even through the breaking
and re-blending of it all
as threads in endless hues
seek to form a wider view
and heal just one
that heals everything

One thread
forever forming
in tapestries of loving artistry
that live because we dare
to love in form
as Isis is unveiled
and comes to be reality
in us . . .


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