Bring Me,

Bring Me to IT;

You, who hears Mine Proclamations;

You, who hears Mine Declarations;

For that which I seek to understand,

YOU understand;

For that which I desire so passionately to know, to LIVE;

The Clarity of this Knowing; The Clarity of this LIVE-ING;

It is carried; graciously carried in Thine Hearts!

BRING ME TO IT;

The STRENGTH of the HIGH PRIESTESS;

Whose Footsteps stamp the Grounds below Her with the SOLIDITY of Her Know-ledge;

BRING ME TO IT;

Such that I am irrevocably ALIVE in IT!

BRING ME TO HER;

THE HIGH PRIESTESS;

BRING HER TO LIFE;

SUCH THAT SHE BREATHES HER HOLY & SACRED BREATH;

BRING HER TO LIFE;

SUCH THAT HER POWER-FULL HEART BEATS;

Oh! Bring me to the sweet graces of Mine Autonomy;

Where Mine Truth seduces me;

Where Mine Truth beats irrevocably within mine Heart!

Oh! That I am a FOUNTAIN of Mine Truth;

& Mine Mouth befallen to the sweet graces of the Spout of the Fountain of Truth;

Henceforth, Mine Truth pours forth from Mine Mouth;

Like the POET, who absolutely has fallen sweet prey to His Imagination, to His Sweet, Sweet Imagination that has nurtured His Heart endlessly, such that His Life has given way to even the faintest of whisperings of His Imagination such that it Pervades His Soul Relentlessly!

So too, is the Priestess ever seduced by Her Truth, by Her Raw & Sensual Truth that cares for Her Heart; An Eternal Vow declared by Her Truth to Her Heart; & Her Heart’s Eternal Vow to Her Truth - that Her Heart keenly listens to the Voice of Truth for it is but the Voice of Her Beloved; This is the Life; the LIVE-ING of the HIGH PRIESTESS!

CREATED BY - CHELSEA AVASA KHAN