A Beautiful poem by @siriusb74

Photo: Hans van der Kamp

She is all and all is Hers.

Her presence only brings light:

Her presence, Dark  Perfection, brings light.

She is all and all is Hers.

Allowed to the blessing of Her will,

You get speechless: and Her Dark Perfection gives you words.

You get blind: and Her Dark Perfection gives you eyes.

You get lost: and Her Dark Perfection gives you roads.

She is all and all is Hers:

And suddenly  you realize that you are nothing

And suddenly  you realize that you can be something

Just because Her Dark Perfection

Grants you to be something

Allows you to be something

Wants you to be something.

You realize you are nothing:

and Her Dark perfection shapes you.

She is all and all is Hers

And Hers you are:

Because there is no more existence

Out of the light of Her Dark Perfection.

No more being

Out of the will of Her Dark Perfection.

She is all and all is Hers,

Because all is blessed

By the true light

Of Her Dark Perfection.