Ritual of The First Dance

The first woman in all of this terrestrial realm

Desperate for companionship

Having wondered throughout gaia without finding one of her own

Having witnessed the manner in which the other beings of the realm,

Coupled their anima and animus

And channeled their spirits into the higher realms

She wanted to find her mate, 

She wanted to dance...

He was preoccupied with his hunger for sovereignty

He was hunting down the beasts of the wilderness

He was beating himself against rocks for not being able to return to the higher realms

He was desperate for a path, but didn't have a clue, what The Infinite One had already provided

In a shadow he had not yet bothered to join with

She was dark and chocolate

She was with that dark and long mane

She was holding fruits in her chest that'd have nourished any other being on that realm

She was so divine in beauty

She was so energized in that moment, that her gravity invented lust at all realms, even from the archs

And the Arch of Music was enslaved by her body and spirit

He fell from the higher realms into this realm

To join in with her shadow

And perform the Ritual of The First Dance on mankind

The waist was gyrating in a rhythm any serpentine princesses would envy

She was thrusting her hands up into the ether

Her etheric body conjuring up the ultimate jungle roar of power

Her mate to-be was surely bound to notice this challenge to his dominance instincts

And so he came to face her in the dance...

That dance that gave us that African shamanic ritual

That dance that aroused life in all - to dance to the drum

That dance, oozing with arcane delights and promises of sexual union

That dance, that only ritual, in which the powers of the One Law,

Couple in that blissful marriage of wills, to channel man to his divine realms

In that dance of creation...

That dance, that revelation of the substance of the One.

And so, with the Spirit of the One upon me,
I let go of my fears, and dancing in unison with Babalon
Was blessed with our first moonschild-
Putting into motion, the path that'd return me to the higher realms.


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