Essence of Love

She is not a myth. She is the beginning. The mother of life, of death, of everything in between.

Love is the master force

beyond life and death.

Woman is Love;

sweet and silent is her breath.

Source of life—

she sings freely as she feels,

To birth infinite ones

on Time’s endless wheels.

She is water,

flowing through land and nation.

She is mother of man,

earth, and creation.

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