Two serpents rise slowly from slumber, Aroused by silent whispers Of harmonies in an cient accents, Chiming Ra, Ma, Da, Sa Sun, Moon, Earth, Infinity Sa, Say, So, Hung Infinity You, With Infinity – One. Over and over, writing Waves crash. Like the serpents they’re called From wells in forgotten caves To push through these dams Built by small hands In Her-story. Awake, She beckons Undulating curves, rhythmically weaving, Kinetically shaping, creating, calling…. The Priestess Mounts her throne. Tongue now tied with mine Awake, She speaks: Come, my love, Let life flow, From Heaven unto Earth, Through you. Merging; God with Goddess Endlessly uniting, Sacredly chiming. Ra, Ma, Da, Sa Sun, Moon, Earth, Infinity Sa, Say, So, Hung Infinity You, With Infinity – One.
by Roisin Kiernan