one with all the
mothers that ever were
original blood
ancient soil bone
breath the wind of life
shaping earth and creature
river and mountain
we understand each other
my curves hills and valleys
of a billion aeons
my eyes see through every living thing
my tears drops in the universal ocean
my heartbeat merely an emanation
of her pulse of life
my fire a spark of divinity
a beacon a lighthouse
her lightning and lava
flow through my veins
her crystal knowledge
sacred vessel of all there is
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