This “bush” in a vase is the closest I can get to Moses’.
The soft cream dutailier glides back and forth
as I am lifted to a prayerful Horeb height.
Divine fire appears to be burning the bush with its light.
Having left behind the heat of desire,
divine Love companions with its complete purity.
The Watchers; a sort of narration that spoke about a people earlier than the Greek time line endorsed; a sanctioned band of early astrologers: the Babylonians.
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