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Paradox 💫

Now I am all One bowl of kisses,

Such as the tall Slim votaresses Of Egypt filled For a God’s excesses.

I lift to you My bowl of kisses,

And through the temple’s Blue recesses

Cry out to you In wild caresses.

And to my lips’ Bright crimson rim

The passion slips,

And down my slim

White body drips

The shining hymn.

And still before

The altar I Exult the bowl Brimful, and cry

To you to stoop And drink,

Most High.

Oh drink me up

That I may be

Within your cup Like a Mystery,

Like wine that is still In ecstasy.

Glimmering still In ecstasy,

Commingled wines Of you and me In One fulfill,… The Mystery.

By KINDNESS WISDOM

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)