in her provocative way
she fills the space
with ferocity
rendered gentle by her
beauty
do not be fooled
for when she speaks
this,
the
great
mother
she does so
from the earthy depths
of fire
don't look back
lest you be scorched
engulfed
only forward
complexity in
simplicity
the sacred womb
tomb
erupts,
convulses
stop
killing
the
Advertising
children
stop
killing
the
babies
she calls
on her
earthly sisters
she calls
on her
earthly daughters
whose ears
are tuned
whose eyes
are open
eyes wide open
drawing it in
surge of light
NOT
in my name
NOT
in the name
of
MOTHER
EARTH
goddess of
humanity
goddess of the
soul
goddess of
hope
Too prolix.
Ptv. Wintergreen