One at a time they come.
Sloshing primordial fluids.
slipsout from the
bubbling depth
of the drinking hole
riding
Mother Natures
Evolving rotating
conveyor
The tears are in the breeze
she breathes
an arch of inhalation,
chest rising
full breasts
she is the life giver
Frightened: the brightness,
the flame shivers,
life's delicate fire
exists frozen
as a sculpture
in a stone
not yet touched
by the chizzle
of the artist
flint spark
on coiled
shavings
All of a sudden
it happens:
life
from nothing
and she tends
the growing
pyre
who nurses a fallen
leaf
form,
human eyes
reflecting more and
instantly
recognize their own mother
The moon steals the universe,
as she smiles
The God's Spring is lost
in her silence.
Two nurturing parents.
beautiful
Alight the flames of the heart.
Keeps the fire burning within.
mind
breath
Universe
God's Flower's soak in energy
as they dance under his rays
and the mother
watches over
her children
at night














Devious Comments
I likes it. *definitive nod*
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