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Meine MutterMy Mother resides in all wonderful things;I can hear Her voice with the gentle breeze.I hear Her even in the crinkling of the leaves,And with the chirping birds within the trees.And then I know that She is there,For I feel Her presence in the air.Beneath my feet and in the ground,I sense the beat of Her heart resound.In the earth, where my Mother's found,I find beauty to which my soul is bound.And then I know that She is there,For I feel Her presence in the air.In midnight sky and in the moon,Is Mother's smile, bright as noon.When my day is full of blight,My Mother is who brings delight;And when I gaze upon stars at nightI see my Mother's guiding light.And then I know that She is there,For I feel Her presence in the air.In midnight sky and in the moon,Is Mother's smile, bright as noon.In nature Mother shows Herself,And gives me peace and gives me health.Seasons come and seasons go,Passing storms and melting snow.Clouds and rai
Becoming Your GoddessYou have sculptor's handsand my flesh becomes the claywithin your touch, as youshape my Willendorf curvesI become your Venus.Hold me now like yourPersephone, who waversupon the precipice of this lifeand the netherworld, on the verge,of being ripped away intoeternities of darkness.Your fingers flirt with harp stringslike sweet Orpheus, speakingthe secret language of my heart,and I know you would playthe hymns to sing me backinto your arms.