Love’s naked and bare Mother gives.
Still … life embodies hope within all.
We are beyond releasing comes.
The rise of the child learns wisdom’s ground.
Alone each choice will be a becoming.
The fruits of independent truths are born.
As pairs share the root of harvesting the falls.
We ripen to enjoy peace freed here.
We are all naked as the womb is singing to seeds.
Ever are the songs oh so bare.
Our melodies of home grow from the wilds.
Impregnated eloquence forms.
The fears come to forgo remembering primal echoes that merge time.
Under the same sky that shelters what goes on and on alive.
The mortal flesh beings we are have no wings;
perchance we do fly
… earn our human essence to bespirit life.
Still … life embodies hope within all.
We are beyond releasing comes.
The rise of the child learns wisdom’s ground.
Alone each choice will be a becoming.
The fruits of independent truths are born.
As pairs share the root of harvesting the falls.
We ripen to enjoy peace freed here.
We are all naked as the womb is singing to seeds.
Ever are the songs oh so bare.
Our melodies of home grow from the wilds.
Impregnated eloquence forms.
The fears come to forgo remembering primal echoes that merge time.
Under the same sky that shelters what goes on and on alive.
The mortal flesh beings we are have no wings;
perchance we do fly
… earn our human essence to bespirit life.
She may not be a perfect mother and she might never be
You may not be a perfect daughter and you might never be
But put both of them together and they will be
the best mother and daughter they could ever be
