Mother EarthA Poem by Randolf Ramos
The day you were born mirth and wild
Mire is the bosom in yuletide Her charm lend the chariot and thee enthroned In clod through autumn, loved thy brethren a hundredfold In flabby step she lend a pearty hoist, A shabby cloth in cold The kernel and wheat she host She hailed thee in sublime repose Her veins draws the life line, Her winks thy rest Her breath you breathed Her skin's abode She's dying in thy arms Gnawing with goodbyes As she gasp for air Vengeance is not her pride Her life in crescent cycles Through centuries her pain imbued pain in subtle yearnings What love is it from her brood The kiss of death subdued Knurl thorned, last kiss on her head Pierced lived in crimson hue He who kissed, thyself betrayed © 2010 Randolf RamosReviews
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