Written by @linzo

Divine mother of grace

A forgotten quality in trance

 

In both male and female beings

That blossoms life to new beginnings

 

I call for your presence

To come to us in full essence

 

To bring forth the purity

In life and its full unity

 

In love, art and aesthetics of life

We find the rhythms to thrive

 

Is humility beyond our reach in our egotistic beguile?

Will we drop the might that destroys all that is fragile?

 

Will we care for the earth that tends to our needs?

And the children that are tomorrow’s breeds?

 

Will we open to your waiting arms?

And thwart our desperate efforts to stay our prams?

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