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The Sculptress
by Maalok
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  She Sculpts
Bringing Form to the Formless
Breathing Life into Her Art Instantaneously
She is His Lover and He is Her Love
From Dust to Life with Passion
From Life to Love with Empowerment
From Love to Eternity with Unbounded Freedom
From Eternity to Union with Compassion

The Sculpture Has Disappeared In a Lightning Flash Where Has It Gone?
Oh My God, He was So Beautiful, Where Is He?
Oh Sculptress, Where Is Your Lovely Sculpture?
The Sculptress Replies
He Is Me. He Could Not Bear the Separation
He Is My Inspiration Now
Like You Will Be
When Will that Happen Oh Sculptress?
Holding Him In Her Arms
Anchoring Herself In Timeless Space
Between Both of Them
She Smiled and Said
I am Ready Whenever You Are!

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March 31, 2001
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