O amor da minha vida!: A poem

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!

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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