Mother Poem by elysabeth faslund
Mother
Rating: ★5.0
Once ocean, now land.
Mother. Why shred
Your gown...
Why destroy your
Garden...
Once land, now ocean.
Mother. Do you not
Love
Your face...
Precision of a
Scapel...
Fault lines
Slide, slip,
Slice...
Tectonic dust
Drips through my
Fingers...
Like water.
Mother...why?
Laughing...
She is choosing
A different
Gown.
Friday, February 15, 2008
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4/26/2024 3:09:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Never mind Elysabeth, it is all returning to origin real soon - Gaia will reconcile it all and rid herself of terraforming parasites! Rgds, Ivan