Come sit beside me by this mountain stream,
Take off your clothes, we swim here when we wish
As nature we can love each other dream
And dream into our spirits as our kiss
Of mind and soul of Spirit on our eyes
Can realize. Merged karma of our grin
By our merged bodies loving is implied…
Together until end, begin, begin.
Begin (as we have joined) this breathing tree,
This breathing earth’s revolving consciousness,
This air, this mountain rock, sun, moon, the Sea
These breathing beings: love’s felt eagerness
As grass and acid are our sacraments
As all of life, through spirit, complements.

Text: Great Spirit, Part 2, by Hunce Voelcker
Image: Unknown

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