Highly appraised
all-embracing Mother woman,
lavish home web of ours,
Bear us
earth and sky of the known.
Meet your aspect
plethoric presence
in the societal web around us,
bring us up to adulthood.
Genesis, Empowerment.
A feeling ultimate is
life's continuation,
children in your arms,
gentle but strong secure touch
with vowels only as speech,
swaying limps as expression
and faces defining happiness,
in ways that only newborn
life can achieve.
Your name mother, is given to nature,
mother nature is our life's habitat,
life wants you equal to her
for her continuation, and
decided that in you is the safest place.
We can't calculate you,
nature only knows your importance.
While you're next to us,
you're away too, there, where
the earth meets the sky
and the human the divine
through the miracle of life.
You're creating us and
shape our destiny,
we are partly you,
nature's destiny,
life's timeless existence.
You're always there,
daughters's and sons's safe harbor
to life's wavy seas,
bad and dangerous looks harmless,
there's nothing equal to motherly love
and mother's feelings
for her children's success.
Nothing better than children's Thank You,
but even better, mother's applaud,
rivers of pleasure liquids flow in the veins.
Husband's wife,
partners, sharing the ultimate,
children, social returns.
If fall, rising together
in ways that there is no equal,
together you're not leaves in the wind
but in the happy cooling breeze.
Magnetic mother female,
nature's beauty and pride,
men bind to you to build social cells
for life's fulfillment.
Mine and yours, his,hers
ours and theirs,
we and you
of all flags colors and gods
join hands, Through Hers.
Mother, like peace,
relaxing words,
mother trust love peace.
Two never fight, if mothers
in safety, are in their minds.
Long Live The Mother,
Husband's Wife.
May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 4:29 AM UTC
Like a statue I want to be,
never have needs,
or stems I want to grow,
heavy with grains and fruits,
a self sustained being,
let us needy hungry not be.
Since the start of time
your destiny was shaped
by your cell's needs,
a petty survival,
worshiping for this,
eating your piece of mind away.
How different it would have been,
if they always came to you
like nature's gift: mother's feed.
If could only mind's needs shaped us,
they are different needs,
of a different destiny,
Never dared look your creator
in the eyes for changing course.
Along with the gods
do for yourself something too.
Metal bodies arms and fingers,
need's daughters, the inventions,
point on me economic being:
have what you need,
not having is not allowed.
Rise to your creator's greatness
make them a gift, a life's gift.
If you can't have all,
it's a pity human race
not to have what you need
nowadays, effortlessly,
with society's work only,
for the piece of your mind
and fulfillment, for a new calmer
human being to emerge.
The search for food made us
warriors and political,
a mind by itself is not such,
has different needs.
Nerve cells are driving us
and learned logic can't stop them.
Stop them without a lift of a finger.
"A Basic Income is an income
unconditionally granted to all o
n an individual basis,
without means test
or work requirement"
Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 8:49 AM UTC
You're losing you
Soul's mirrors and mind's
study are the eyes,
and the verdict is clear,
wild animals cave in the
hollows of your mind, herds,
escorting your thoughts
and opening your eyes wide,
front window to a
spacy mind's fantasies,
and easy smiles drawn,
as thorny roses pricking
your fingers, you're hurt.
Call it gathering of the herds,
or.... The others showed up.
Snakes spell words ?
one word one snake ?
one stabbing one wolf ?
feels like jungle, go hunting,
chase the wild with the risky,
personalize the unknown,
then look for the stick.
Seems to feel like
being in other places,
in their places ?
too small a world ?
meeting them everywhere,
always away from a home,
in your home.
You're searching all the time
without looking for something,
you're here and there and
your thoughts everywhere,
pages never turned,
a bit of each on a lot,
starting one and continuing another,
thoughts are powering you,
natural energizers,
consuming yourself.
You're consumed unhappily,
sleeping seated and eating laid,
waiting with the mornings for light.
Enjoy watching the horizon
at the sea shores,
not the sky,
guess how big the world is,
don't wonder what's on
it's other side, reporting
leave of absence.
You always want to see
where your gaze can't reach.
Look at the mirror
and see something.
Where are you ?
you seem to think, it's not worthy it.
But everything ? everybody ?
who's remote, you or the others.
Where those you looked for are ?
you are leaving us,
if you could look at me and see my
concerns, would you stay with us.
It's not an end,
forests will keep making oxygen,
the sun, light and the seas, rain's water.
Live, alive.
Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 8:41 AM UTC
Things I didn't do, I'm waiting to do.
Places I didn't go, I'm waiting to see.
They don't leave me alone,
I wake up and think of them,
sleep and they wake me up.
Dreams, plans, realities.
Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 8:26 AM UTC