(mystic take on a mothering spirit and a mother's power)

Ether crept
from beneath
secret
pillows, as she wept
by willows..

pillars
watched while she dried
tears already dying
yet they're trying

to make their mark on this earth,
salt succeeds, so to birth
in the air a small hope of
vespers fair on fall scopes..........

...............................
.......young and uncorrupted mind
contradiction will be blind
to you, I can only find
"unconditional"
defining

my heart's love,

mistakes are small
no matter how
wide and tall
when I give my love to you
youthful sprout
my offspring blue
and green and everything between
you are not "because" of me
you are You, just born of me.
and since so, I'm so lucky...

so be feisty- but be kind
always nice, but never blind
love a lot and DO NOT hate
while your vision
Life creates...

Life, Your Vision,

So

Create


copyright 2007 Rose Loya