Into the Garden

Uniting body, mind and spirit through Divine Ecstasy.

Breeze, 
Gentle breeze, 
and green earth 
under my feet.
What is this place 
out of time 
and space?

The emerald serpent 
has bitten me, 
and fire invaded.

Breeze, 
gentle breeze, 
and with green earth 
under my feet.

I walk into
This place 
out of time,
full of desire 
for Life
that pulses, 
from the warmth 
and bees flying,
flower to flower. 

Breeze, 
gentle breeze,
and green earth 
under my feet.

I hear 
the distant sea,
Her roaring 
voice calls to me,
and I dance
one with the waves.
Touching green earth 
under my feet.

I tasted
the sweet fig
from this holy tree.
The seed 
Of lust 
Is now in me. 

Breeze,
gentle breeze,
who touches 
my skin
and open me bare,
with fresh 
green Earth 
under my feet. 

I have tasted
every fruit 
of this Eden. 
The knowledge 
of life, love
and lust 
are in me, 
and the Body
is the key,
to Mysteries 
revealed.
This body, 
electric, 
that feels,
smells and dances.
A body that 
tastes and kisses.

In love and pleasure,

A body
that lives.
With this gentle 
breeze, 
and green earth 
under its feet.

It has been quite some time that I don’t publish any poetry here, so I decided to share one for my first post of February.

A step into the Garden of Eros, and how it unfolded during meditation and by working with the Mysteries.

Uniting body, mind and spirit through Divine Ecstasy.