Mother and Mother's Mother.

By IamWHITHIN

Asleep around the earth,
Repeated and repeated births,
Exist without The Light Bringer,
For he is a selective woe,
I am conditioned to believe that God distracts me from realizing Earth as our Birth-Mother,
Delicious delusions,
The Light Bringer still subjectively mourns over earth's mammals,
He imagines the creator not as earth, but some other entity,
We live from births gone,
Re-births of our heritage,
I believe in the ground, the soil,
Whilst on this earth,
I will be within you soon,
I am to always call the world my home.

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