Primo! Primo! Primo! Primo!
The first, the beginning, the most important
A mythic intiation right at the singularity
between X and Y, God-king–priest
and Empress-hierophantess-Goddess
The hieros gamos where it all began
Between the dewy eyed Mahadeva and Mahadevi!
Do I say it in Portuguese, because
we have a long ancestral tree, associated
with that tiny country on the Atlantic.
How were continents parted?
How was the bond broken, like a cataclysmic
earthen land-rift? All this is just makeshift;
like army camps at the boundaries of a pretentious war!
I am not willing to drift away in any slipstream
even if physically without the convention of
primordial unity. I am not berserk with this
longevity of partitioning – it is only a brevity
in my eyes, in the universal scheme of things!
Who dare call my proprietarial possessional aspiration illegitimate?
It is my onset; my creational inheritance and legacy!