Friday, January 8, 2016

"A Vision of My Mother"



Lost in a torrent
Of longings and expectations
And hopes unfulfilled

Suddenly a vision comes
Of lying enfolded in
The bosom of Mother Earth

Peace floods in
A longing is fulfilled
In the vision of home

Where I am meant to be
What I am made for
And who I am

The child of my Mother
Born from her ground
Part of her life

I never knew her
For most of my life
But now she calls me

To rest on her bosom
To breathe deeply
To feel her life

And there to know
For this I was made
I am part of her

I will rest here
In the sacred circle
Creator has made for me

I will embrace my mother
From whom I was born
For whom I was created

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