laid down
as lovers, rose
as millenium survivors,

the fire
born need
not be explained,
their daughters conception
written in their words at the bottom
of the page, footnote clearly of indigo
offspring, "a horse carries your ladies so
I can ride wisdom, mother the saddle fits so
perfect - I love you. The choice is Pegasus, the
Sky is Indigo, I watch over the Stars because they
watch over me, I want to learn All-There-Is."

the key
in cosmic ignition
is starting the matriarchal
engine, dashboard needle
points to Truth Exists, stellar
evolution grants Eternal Light,

intimacy is
creativity, the
design of a goal
is voyeuristic, peeking
through the spokes of
a wooden wagon wheel
to see where you've been
is precursive of where you're
going, something exists of tangible
past life that needs your focus,

creativity is
intimacy, the
imprint on the
mattress leaves
its DNA in time-warp,
you're leaving temporarily
when the kisses lick the flames
of time lines, when your legs open
to the impact of Akashic Record spinning
your screams - ricochet's getting off sleeping
galaxies, did they not expect fate to rebound?

Copyright Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist
*All-There-Is in the learning present-day tense replaces All-That-Is which is the higher form of early creation.