Mother by Rita Boulton


My mother,
Come to me
Hold me
Embrace me
And guide me
Hold space for me
Show me infinite patience,
graciousness and kindness
You embody the compassion
That I wish to become once more
That I strive to give again
That sits in the core of my very being
In this… my heart
Activate, restore and fortify my true vision of this world
The True Creation
With all of my power and might
I command the fog to lift away
Clearly seeing Beauty in All

Graham Hill