How I percieve the Deities

[akasha]

I Drink you in, Nostalgic Pain
Wax and Wane, Maiden to Mother to Crone
Dreams that I die in, I miss you already

Dance through my sacred halls
Buried deep within my bones
With grace to match the Queen of Seraphines

Scepter Of Gold
annointed with water from the Lake of Spirits
and the kaliedescope turns from amber to gold

Fetal eyes too small to see
know too well the breathtaking warmth
of bathing on the surface of
The All In One
The Purity in all that Is

[fulmah]

this is fantastic, Akasha... very rich images you've wrought! impressed, i am... Thanks for sharing this :)

[sylvanlightning]

I see them all dancing inside of you. I enjoyed the wide open spaces btwixt your causal images. This is a shimmering offering of perception.