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Oc
White
Planetary Dog
Poetry is made in Bed, like Love
The unmade Sheets are the Dawn of Things*
Wed in the Bodies of women
Are Space and Time –
Time by numinous Blood is marked or
held –
Making Space for Life to grow
In Form – Form born of sacred Grace –
The grand Void and Vacuum
Churning and Yearning for a new Thing
–
A cosmic Magnet irresistible
Spins Movement and Measure together –
Sacred Music pours from the Galactic
Center
Weaving a Dance so entrancing that
The Masculine cannot help but rise and
enter.
©Kleomichele Leeds
*Taken from a poem by André Breton
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