Secrecy of the womb

This morning I was reading one of my books when a couple of words caught my attention and then became the title of my new poem.  The energy unfolded from within me and I started writing these lignes which I would like to share because we ALL have been there.  If only I could write a poem each morning upon rising!   

Secrecy of the womb
Warm, moist & fragrant is my world,

Legs folded towards my chest

I bathe in the darkness of light,

.......No desires.....

Oh, that mighty Love carrying me

From place to place

From now to next,

I can hear Her voice

The fine tune of Her song

Reaching me from far, far beyond.

Warm, moist & fragrant is my world,

Nothing to see

Nothing to say

Just feeling

That mighty Love carrying me

From place to place

From now to next,

Cradled in Her waters

I feel free

I feel me.

Warm, moist & fragrant is my world,

A soft red glow

All around me,

Legs folded towards my chest

I bathe in the light of darkness

.....No desires, yet.....

The cosmic sound

Her cosmic breath

Keeping me asleep,

Nothing to see

Nothing to say

But I can hear

That moaning sound of ecstasy,

Calling me deeper

& deeper toward Thee,

The throbbing of Her heart

The throbbing of Her pulse

The heat of Her Love,

Fragrant

Moist

& warm

Is all I remember,

Mother in Her full power!

Her Love

Licking, kissing

Every inch of me,

Her warm breath

Absorbing me

In the cosmic embrace

And Her mighty power.

Legs folded against my chest,

I cannot see

I cannot say

But I can hear

The fine tune of Her voice

Soothing me.

Dark, mysterious & powerful is my world,

My senses growing

My awareness expanding

An irresistible urge

To know Thee,

Bathing in Her waters

That can no longer carry me

I feel a desire

That is new to me.

The urge to see

The urge to be

Independent of Thee.

Oh, and the sound of Her throbbing pulse

Is now expulsing me,

Floating in a river that is too big for me.

That mighty Love

Carrying me

From place to place

From now to next,

In search of Thee...

..............................

In the recess of my mind

In the darkness of my soul

In the secrecy of the womb.

(© Marianne Simonin - 2010)

Kamakhya Devi - Assam 

( photo © Marianne Simonin - 2009)