"O'
thou Creatrix Divine...
From
the umbral heart of thy void-body sublime
thou
hast ripped the univeral-mind.
All
light that by the outer-darkness was defined,
and
within thy expansive sprawl thou dids't decree:
I
am the Whole and I am the All, aught that is...
IS
within thy soul's nocturnal thrall.
From
out of thy non-being sprung forth a desire-cosmic,
that
aching moment of division wrought...
...to
weave a web, mysterious and cryptic,
whereupon
each thread-path back to thy spirit is brought!"
** Image and text © Patrick John Larabee
Text is from a forthcoming work titled The Vulvic Trans-Missionary.