labor pangs in
my heart
contractions getting closer together…
O Sai Krishna
I have forsaken
the world’s
gloomy, cold, starless womb
the restless octopus mind,
out of control sense desires
that swim endlessly
in goldfish circles
Beautiful raven blue Lord
in throes of eternal love
luminous expansion
hold my hand
as we gush breathless through
the celestial threshold
golden portal
“For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know fully even as also I am fully known.”
While I don't fully understand your symbolism, your words are simply amazing in the images that they create in this expression of birth. Perhaps it is because I am a man and do not fully understand the emotions involved in birth.
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Yes, very esoteric and symbolic, alluding to a spiritual birth into Oneness with God.
Blessings to you both,
Sonya Ki
Ron