Yellow Cosmic Seed/ Self-Existing Owl Moon of Form, Day 7

13 Kan

Yellow Cosmic Seed 

Awash in a Sea of Mystery 

I wait for Thee

  

Thou art with me always – 

Yet I yearn for Thee unceasingly

  

Aflame in a Sea of Fire 

My Soul knows the underground Gold

 Stripped naked each Night 

I swim and burn in a Sea of Light

  

I am visited by a god – 

I ache with Infusions of the Vine

  

How will I endure 

Until the Water turns to Wine?

©Kleomichele Leeds