Longing…
I feel
Fulsome mother’s heart-beat
Entwine my
crucible womb
With soft love kisses.
This jaded body
Untwists
Loosens
Tears drop
With
Echoes of
Temple beauty.
My DNA
Born of Apollo’s blood
Lived in the time
Of Patriarchy’s hold
Carries beloved
Sacred union
Deep within
Her crevices
While my longing
For shared kinship
With Gaia
Reaches out
To touch the stars
Tonight.
Anna Grace-Jacobs 20.04.2020