My Heavenly Mother


Gold glistening on her lips,
emanating only love induced potion
She leaned over me and whispered words of sweetness,
"I am Yours, Your Mother, I Belong to you"

Ichor dripping from her fingertips,
fingers slender and caring,
She placed them on me, confirming
"I am Yours, Your Mother, I Belong to you"

Eyes like the Sun and Moon,
flitting across like the fish,
She lovingly gazed at me, assuring
"I am Yours, Your Mother, I Belong to you"

Nose shining like the perfumed magnolia,
Holding tales of glory on it,
She gently sniffed away all my infirmities, promising
"I am Yours, Your Mother, I Belong to you"

Slender waist encircled with a girdle
Adorning tinkling musical bells,
She gently bent over me, proclaiming
"I am Yours, Your Mother, I Belong to you"

My Mother,
The Flood of Beauty,
Adorning the bright diadem,
Bestowing a diamond from it to me,
She said
"I am an ocean of love
To grasp me,
don't float but dive in,
without any hesitation,
then only will you experience me in totality"

© Meghna, 2019, All rights reserved.

Comments

  1. Mother-child relationship is the purest form of relationship. Selfless and serene. Belongingness starts at the placenta cord for our physical mother on earth. The same cord transmutes into the 5 elements when we connect with the mother nature and her spiritual form.

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