Perfect Child

The Mother holds the Immanent
Being within Her organ of conception --
Inseminated by Mind, radiant and flowing, emanant --
Being precipitated through vibration in the fluid matrix
Of the Womb of Space.

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This is Perfect Birth --
A planetary child of spirit
Borne into matter
Whole in all its myriad parts,
Its elements
Stone, bone, and frond, and flesh,
Fish, and fowl, and fearsome beasts --
Manifest
A World Being
United
In One
Expression of Divine Parentage.

Within this Perfection spins the whirlwind.
Within this Perfection the chain of prey and predator
Binds life in kinship of blood.
Within this Perfection pleasure and pain alike reside,
And Measure, defining by degree, limning natural hierarchy.
Within this Perfection
Awareness of time and number, relativity, knowledge of the finite
Light pathways to the Infinite.

This world of color, and of light and shadow,
Fear and joy and lust and sacrifice,
This world of possibility and extremes
Has soul, has being
In the substance of the Source.

Awakening Spirit of the Mother’s birthing --
Scattered throughout time and place, and by belief
Separate
Seeking, incomplete, imperfect --
Sees the lie, removes the caul that overlays the sight,
Gathers in awareness, joining like the waters
Precipitating, pooling, embracing the earth in swirls and currents.
Droplets of consciousness coalesce, reflecting as open eyes
All-Mother
Expressing Oneself
As Perfect Child.