I am your mother, loving and holy.
Come and suckle from my breasts
until you are no more thirsty.
From these consoling breasts
you can always savour with delight.
Mine are glorious breasts.
You are my beloved one,
my child born in intimate love.
To whom shall I offer my breasts
if not for you always and evermore.
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From my mother flows peace
like a river and like a stream in torrents.
On her breast alone shall I sleep.
Like the nursing infant
I will be fondled in her lap.
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Like a son comforted by his mother
shall I comfort you.
Like a daughter of her heart
I will caress you in love.
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At my sight your heart will rejoice.
Your bones will flourish like the grass.
….
Reveal to me O my mother
Reveal yourself to me
when I kneel in prayer before you.
heart melting poem. mother is the symbol of kindness and that is so beautifully and tenderly revealed by your poem. loved it.
Religion must replicate the needs of populace and a few religions have the goddesses, so we can go to them for the comfort. The ONE God neutered religion may confuse the weak! ! Poem from a man's point of view! well done!
Great flow of mother's love from God has been revealed nicely and deeply in this poem. So beautifully speculated and depicted. Most favourite lines are.....At my sight your heart will rejoice. Your bones will flourish like the grass. Thanks for sharing such a lovely poem.....10
Verily, a poem full of compassion and divinity Loved reading it...........10
Hi Theo, So great and wounder full. From my mother flows peace like a river and like a stream in torrents.
Yea, God is our loving Father and Mother.Loved it, Wonderful! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant poem, showing love to mother (so many things in mind while reading this poem, Mother, land, nature etc etc) Metaphor to the perfection with great imagery, all in all, a very profound poem. Loved it, Loved it and loved it.