The Eternal Feminine
A thought was unexpressed,
The fuel was left unused,
The needs unfulfilled
And the Creator bemused.
Then She arrived,
In Her formless quintessence,
And offered her virginity
To redeem His essence.
Pregnant with the Universe
She celebrated her Man;
In a moment of deliverance
The tangible magic began.
Births and deaths followed;
He formed and reformed with probity
Secured even in those transient garbs
For his Muse promised infinity.
Today we meet Her in pain and joy
Through multiple deaths, She is Life without span
Every form is Her Labor of Love
She is the woman in every man.
As He embodies the festival of life
Giving Her a semblance in His shades Divine
Constant in Her role as the Creative Conduit
Is the Love of His life…. The Eternal Feminine.