As if goddess took you from the sky, planted you within, Earth loving you the while
Jesus said, some seeds fall on lush soil and grow, some on arid ground come
To nothing but themselves. You grow into a moon vision, wild light on unknown
Soil, nearly 2 years, Beauty and laughter, planting you in love and pain, generates,
Domme morrigan, my Beltane honeysuckle – the cosmos reproducing itself again
Blessed Graffiti Poesy 
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