A Son Was Born Poem by Chuy Amante

A Son Was Born

Rating: 5.0


Holy Allness, perfection without direction
has a thought pop up, call it a male
named 'Word' if you want
Once Word hopped up and left Dad's garden
Dad had Mother Earth take over and be with him,
They're seen as manbodygodsoul types,
wandering this place...
long is their path,
but eternal it is not.
all physical paths have an end,
and a tempting trailhead

so Dad's son came forth and inhabited
all life thru the beautiful body
of perfection, Mother's blessed body

when the last desire is met or dropped,

All goes back from whence It came,
for another day of rest

but until then
ENJOY a soulfull life

Thursday, December 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 03 December 2015

Very interesting thoughtful poem on Mother's love. This is definitely very nice and smooth poem shared with reality. Interesting.10

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