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The Place of We That is She

When I have lost remembrance

of my own name

In the divinity of She

know too

I have lost remembrance of

The name of the deva of thee.


It is in a unity of rapture

Devoid of a separate being now

sheathed in Essence-Fires

An alter and place and worship of She.

(13 January '17)