Sunday, April 18, 2010

Thea

Thea

As I awoke from my dream on my couch,
A fog of protective attention enveloped me,
Filled the room
Near me
I can almost see
She.
The Divine,
The Feminine Divine.

Like a child feigning sleep
I had caught Her
Watching me,
Close enough to touch.

Which name should I call Her?
The Feminine Divine
Seems too formal.
Is she Ishtar, Aphrodite, Athena, Oestre...?

Thea,
She tells me gently,
Which translated is Feminine Divine.
Thea,
She says again,
And She passes Her hand over my eyes,
I sleep.

How long?
How long will I experience this aspect of God?
Mother,
Protector,
Nurturer?

I think
I will miss Her
When Her work is done,
And She shows me another face.

Thank you, Thea

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