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| The Heart of Sophia by Jo Sophia (watercolor on art paper) 2020 |
Behold the Creatrix!
As Sophia, the
Gnostics knew her;
Mother Nature the people now call her;
As the Great
Goddess Gaia, the Romans revered her,
Even as she
slumbered through countless ages,
Conjuring
flora and fauna in her dreams,
From the
compacted plasma of her Aeonic Being,
That crumbly,
earthy, fertile substance some call Dirt
And some call
Soil, upon which farmers and gardeners toil,
Bringing forth
bountiful Beauty.
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| The Birth of Sophia by Jo Sophia (watercolor on art paper) 2020 |
Oh, she
manifests infinite potential in diverse forms:
All we see
around us is merely a different, unique aspect
Of her
ceaselessly changing Dream Body,
Even as her
Self-Awareness ignites and expands,
Every time one
of us begins to feel her holy presence
Within, and
beyond us, in a moment of heightened joy, or sorrow,
Or erotic
passion, for that is her lifeforce,
Kundalini, as the
yogis know it.
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| The Blue Serpent by Jo Sophia (2020) |
As the Serpent
and the Cosmic Egg,
Revealing initiatory
Gnosis of the Binary Code
Wherein the phallic
numeral 1 transforms into a sinuous waveform
To penetrate
and fertilize the 0, primordial nothingness (the Holy of Holies),
Nought or Nut (Egyptian
Goddess of the Night),
From whose
loins Day arises as the radiant Sun (or Son)
To draw forth
abundance, delight and life without end,
Indeed, from
the numinous, mysterious depths of
The Creatrix Sophia.
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| The Creatrix Sophia by Jo Sophia (watercolor on art paper) 2020 |
