The Mother Earth

The image of the Earth Mother, as She showed herself to me
as the utmost dark female form, inner-earth breathing,
indulging her Self into non-ending orgasmic extensions.

Not attracting and receiving the energy spared for her,
but both taking and creating the all existing everything,
in one and the same continuüm-pulsation.

Perhaps she is therefore scary, because there is no modesty in her,
no cautious coming step by step.

She bears everything in her darkness.
Therefore she demands full being.
Will never be satisfied by partiality.
Only those who go full into being, may satisfy her.
Only those who satisfy her, receives the fullness of her heart.
Total peace.

Inge Maassen zomer 2001


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