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