Creator
Today I mixed
earth, water, fire.
Tenderly, I attended my pot** —
made by rotation
and my gentle ferocity.
Some days my pot dismembers,
and hurls dirt in my eyes.
On those days I simply mix
earth, water, fire
and invoke anew.
On those days
I eat my vertebrae***
and legacies of chakras.
I pick my bones one by one.
Crooked^, I descend into sky.
I am Skyfarer^^.
In spinning emergence
I am free from Fate.
I relinquish horoscopes into
earth, water, fire.
My life is not lived.
I make it day by day
tenderly, dancing the attending
whirled in choreography of
earth, water, fire.
Padma Menon
In ancient Egyptian and Indian traditions, the word for potter is associated with creator.
**The pot is the archetypal invocation of ritual Body as well as Earth and the Creatrix.
***This verse is inspired by the Egyptian "Book of Two Ways", where the descent into afterlife is invoked.
^The Indian “crooked” Goddess form is the archetypal movement of self-absorption as the bent body curves to gaze at its own lower regions.
^^Skyfarers are ancient dancers. They traverse the skies of the underworld.