Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Mother

Here I am.

Waiting for the opportune moment to slam on these brakes.
 I want to slow time down.
Feel each moment warming the skin on my face, pouring onto the floor like a waterfall.
The energy I feel coming from everything makes me burst with love.
The mountains scream with each raping the excavators perform.
 The trees sing to my soul and smile at me as I stare at them.
My heart longs for natures embrace, the soothing healing touch of mothers fingers.
 "I love you" she tells me, almost as if to reassure my soul.
"Become me, as I have become you."

I know we are all one with our mother.

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