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Cradle of Creation
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by Charles Cavanaugh
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The melody
Of my lover's voice
Resounds within me
Until there is no "me" left
The glow
Of my lover's face
Leaves an ache
Like the source of creation
The burn
Of the brush
Of her hand on mine
Wounds then heals me
Listen !
A life without love
Is cold ice that
no sun can melt
Your lover's heart
Can cradle creation
Bow down before her
And lose yourself...
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April 22 ,2007
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