In one hand,
the silver moon
In one hand,
the golden sun
Until we reconcile the two
Night & Day
Dark & Light
Mother & Father
Woman & Man
How can you dream of peace?
How can you live in joy?
How can you speak for truth?
This is a conversation from the depths of the earth to the far reaches of space.
Timeless and Present.
I am the Sibylla.
I speak for the Mother.
Who shall speak for the Father?
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