Out of fiery contacts…
Rushing auras of steel
Touching and whirled apart…
Out of the charged phallases
Of iron leaping
Female and male,
Complete, indivisible, one,
Fused into light.
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Lola A beautifully written poem. Keep it up
haven't you noticed...? (December 12,1873- May 19,1941 / Dublin)