Goddess and God within;
in the face of the Other, find Self,
mount the beast and claim the sacred marriage.
The found of creativity flows from all sensual sites
the body's wisdom is best undenied.
Recognition from an ignited heart shows
the way to an unimagined glory
Maybe the future is but a trick of time
and fame a cosmic joke
Maybe all there is
is the wild horse
and all that matters is the ride.

Poem by Carol Kohl