Doumu

Perfect Virgin, One-in-Myself,

Light asleep in Cosmic Dark,

I woke to Desire:

to a vision of Lotus:

perfuming, endlessly unfolding.

Bathing, swimming

in Nothingness,

My longing grew complete,

filling the universe

with galaxies of light,

filling the lake with water lilies,

filling the earth with babies hoping,

eyes as bright as stars.

I wear the necklace

of all Change,

moon-pearled.

Inside My fragrant peace,

love blooms,

a moon-lit flower.

Let the light of love

flow from your many fingers!

May the Tao bud and blossom

in Beauty forever.

I rock you in My crescent arms.

In My bright mirror

I show the Way.

© Tamara Rasmussen 2018