Earth Mother
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Racing through fields with hyacinths pink
The wind mushes my hair, stroking my nape
As cicadas hum out to me of life's grandeur,
That I pause pause as bouyant brooks roll on :
All around me the enchantment of earth mother,
Her waft replaying tales of seasons we lead...
Together we are one, listening kindly
Amid creation's songs without question
Until night's melody gradually ends.
Here I pirouette beneath the crown of sky,
Moist grasses tickling my feet,
While fragrant air peals songs of joy and agony
Until ancient forest trees nod at me,
I nod back, a rosy twinkle on my lips
Awakening the little girl within.
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Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2019
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