through her land, we meet our mother. through her land, we dip into pure essence. we breathe in the earth, and she breathes in us. from her womb flows the eternal hydration, here in this omnipresence we bathe through her womb, we learn acceptance, we learn grace, beauty, love, awe, gratitude we learn destruction, death, horror, contempt such is the trance of the mother through her land, we hear the song, our core tone, which he makes manifest our beloved earth, the seed of which lies in each what we do unto ourselves is done to her understand that our nourishment is earth’s nourishment understand that earth’s love is our love here and now; we are the guardians, the earth lives within you
One Reply to “toes of the mother”
Congratulations for remembering your voice.
It was such a gift to find your poem posted today.
Much gratitude to you for sharing your art. Keep it coming!