14 Mothering - Poem by Saiom Shriver
Eva does never evangelize
but transforming power
pours through EvAngel's eyes
You are the nectar the hummingbird the clover. You are the bloom,
the bee, the Oerhoverer.
You are the beloved the Love and the Lover.
a tree stormbent horizontal.. had 7 parallel branches growing
straight up... like a parent who sacrificed for her children
Eve angel does not evangelize. Mystic power flows from
the lovelight in her eyes.
The fact that we love our own mothers.. does not mean
that we hate others'. We love our own lands and
faiths but we do not hate others'.
Unlike the queen bee who stayed in 1 place because her
wings were clipped by honey thieves, the mother bird
stayed during the forest fire because her babies could
Oerhove rer is to our mother...
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