Trip into the Woods
10/8/00
Presence is an intensity that defies description. She is not anything. She is pure silence and contains All within Her womb of clarity. I fall to my knees in adoration. I kiss Her navy-blue feet. My love boils to an erupting point. My nipples become hard like those of an expectant woman. The entire world nurses at my breast.
The dirt of the Earth is my red skin. Her waters have become my blood, sweat and tears. Her trees and grasses have become my blonde hair. The dark space of Her nighttime sky have become my eyes’ pupils, the irises are the blues of Her daytime sky. The Mother’s rocks have become my bones. Her breath of air is my Spirit, the atmosphere of my essence. Know the Essence of the Son and the Mother is revealed.
I go into woods Mothered by Queen Spotsy.1 I become a man in love. I piss on Her decaying leaves. I meditate on the bowels of the Earth. I become one with Her and know I am the cycle of life. I strip myself naked to allow the air play upon exposed and barren skin. I imagine semen first, then my entire body, soaking the ground. I decay into the Earth and know my eternity. Destruction of death is knowledge of Irene.2 Kiss Her not in the future for She is here now.
1 Spotsy is a term I affectionately use to refer to the county in which I live, Spotsylvania, Virginia. When in the more natural areas of this county, I often can sense Her essence, or character, which then leads into deeper meditations and a sense of Presence.
2 Irene literally means Peace and is, in my mind, synonymous to the feminine Jerusalem, meaning Place of Peace. The latter syllable of the word, in turn, Salem, is derived from the same root as the Hebrew Shalom, meaning Peace.
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| TYPE | TITLE | SUMMARY |
|---|---|---|
| Poetic | Kissing Sophia | Introduces Site |
| Contemplative | Sophia and Nature | Discussion of the relation between Sophia and Nature |
| Contemplative | Go With the Flow | Getting beyond false definitions of self |
| Poetic | In the Woods | Provides an erotic spiritual experience of Presence. |
| Poetic | In the Beginning | Personal Experiences with Sophia |
| Contemplative | We are Lovers | Discusses relationship as essence of Creative Process |
| Poetic | Who is Sophia | The Nature of Wisdom |
| Poetic | Nature and Truth | Discusses the relationship of Nature and Truth |
| Other sites | Bonding with Others | Links to Sophia sites throughout the web |
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