The glory of *Gaia; <br /> <br />The imposing silence of a moon lit night <br />Countless stars strewn ‘cross night sky <br /> <br />The pale rays of morning sun through trees <br /> <br />Her rivers of cleansing menstrual flow <br /> <br />Her ocean womb <br /> <br />The pregnant smell of fertile soil <br /> <br />The diversity of life inter-dependent <br /> <br />All created to render an Adept worthy of Gaia <br /> <br />That moment when for the first time she exclaims; <br />“Man…I am yours” <br />Beautiful words formed by a Divine Goddess <br /> <br />Perfume from her Living/loving Soul breathe forth <br />Mingling with the perfume of flowers <br /> <br />Ascension; <br />A moment of “At-One-Meant” that man pays for <br />with a life of bitter regret and misery... <br /> <br />(Inspired by H.P.B) <br /> <br />ROTMS <br /> <br />(*The Gaia hypothesis is an ecological hypothesis that proposes that living and nonliving parts of the earth are viewed as a complex interacting system that can be thought of as a single organism) <br /> <br />ROTMS<br /><br />Ray Lucero<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gaia-3/
