“Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.”
Category: poetry
As Adam (52)
“When you come upon a path
that brings benefit
and happiness to all,
follow this course
as the moon
journeys through the stars.”
As Adam (49)
“Dark Mother! Always gliding near with soft feet, / Have none chanted for Thee a chant of fullest welcome?”
As Adam (47)
“Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light—”
Address to the Ocean
“Oh! where are thy beauties, my lover? / And where is thy dark flowing hair?”