SONG OF THE MOTHER
Go slowly
Nestle under my wings
Breathe my breath
Sing my song
Love whatever is arising.
All pain and sorrow
Are your lost children
Re-emerging
To be loved at last.
You are the one
They have waited for
To love them.
Embrace those shut-out children
Banished from your heart
The lonely one
The angry one
The misunderstood one
The isolated one
The rejected one
The girl with the light in her eyes
Who hid herself away.
Each one steps forward now
Brave enough now
To surrender
To your loving embrace.
Greet them all
Your own beloved children
Braid their hair
Sing them songs of love.
Oh my darlings
You are home
Welcome at last
Just as you are.
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SUSAN!! You write such beautiful poetry!
This was the one I was asking you about
Hugs and Kisses
Lynne