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The Silence That She Loves

"A hymn to the Goddess"

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Upon the rippling desert sands

How silently she stands,

How solemn, how lonely, how serene -

As she has ever been.

Daughter of the Sun’s distant youth,

In beauty and in truth

What peer has she among the fair –

But then, what does she care?

At evening, as the Sun declines,

In warm and supple lines

Of pale vermillion hue;

A goddess is born anew,

With all the subtleties of shade

And countless colours made,

The light will always caress her,

Seeking to possess her.

And shadow with light will compete;

The two will make her complete,

Their conflict - the fount of her beauty.

Let each perform his duty.

With adoration in her eyes

That mirror jeweled skies

She bids the fleeting light farewell

And casts her mystic spell.

Her glowing, golden limbs now take

The tincture of the snake,

The glistening undulations.

Hear her incantations!

Hard coils of tireless muscle glide

Fast up the mountain side

Where even the breezes dare not speak.

Behold the sacred peak!

Her sanctuary far from strife,

Far from chaotic life,

Where in the stillness of the dawn,

In the fragrance of the morn,

Tranquilly she’ll sleep

And all her arcane secrets keep.

There the silence that she loves

Eternally shall reign.

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Written by Piquet
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