Tuesday, August 5, 2014

A Poem by Susan Morgaine

I walk to the edge of Her womb,
allowing the waves to lap at my feet.

I close my eyes to feel Her essence --
the sand, Her body, beneath me,
always supportive

The air, Her breath --
caressing my hair lovingly

The water, Her blood --
nourishing me

The sun, above,fiery with Her spirit --
infusing me.

@ Susan Morgaine 2014

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