Suzanne deVeuve

Art of the Mystical Divine

Poetry:

Too Hot

Sitting in a ring of fire in the hot sun

If it gets too hot you can always run

but where will you go to the ice and snow

and if it gets too cold

How will you know love

Astral Lovers

Like the full moon fading

I’m hanging in mid-sky

So you know

I’m not surprised

Looking out through your eyes

To see me

Dressed in a fantasy

Can we be each other’s

Astral Lovers

You melt me down

You fire me up

Our bodies dissolve

And our spirits come

To live inside each other

For these few moments of eternity

Just want to be

together

Mother Goddess

The mother goddess sits

in her garden throne

frogs and insects garnish her green skin

is deep deep deep

of the earth

the eyes of the sun rotate through
her awareness

the lord of love sensuously caresses
her tender breasts

she sighs in pleasure

as her children partake of her beauty

moon drops are her ovaries

giving birth to all life

she rolls in her sleep

making mountains

the thunder is her singing

the lightning her insight

her tears was away all sorrows

and her milk is the river of compassion
and creativity

the ocean is her womb

earthquakes are her orgasms

she is beckoning us to follow

the path of the heart

which leads where she follows

to the light of the silvery dawn

in her eyes

Sometimes..

My heart feels like a store

that will never open

Not to life

Not to my children

Not to the man

that I wish would love me

so I could be relieved of

the terrible task

of loving myself

I feel

the tears fall

When will this life be resurrected

When will the barriers to love

crumble

Cosmic Mama

Holding you

In my cosmic mama arms

no lack luster freedom

no broken hearted child

just let it go

into cosmic mama arms

dangling in space

saving the human race

running for cover

running to discover

ain’t no way it’s gonna happen

unless you jump right through

into these cosmic mama arms

Say you don’t love me

That’s alright  anyway

You can’t give up

Without a fight

These cosmic arms are freedom

Because you just can’t see them

Love you alone or love you together

Anyway you want it in all kinds of weather

Lover’s can’t soar

Unless their arms are open wide

There is no place to hide

Cosmic mama is everywhere beyond

And inside

You know

Because when it’s time to go

Cosmic mama’s got cha