Mary
Whenever
I look into my own dark eyes
I
see another and that other
Is
my dearest loving mother
From
whose passing I seek to recover
Only
to discover
That
she is no longer an other
We
are now one another
Son
and mother
Like
isis and osirus
She
is always near us
And
can even hear us
As
I beseach
In
this speech
To
always be within reach
Jesus
and mary
Life
on the prarie
So
what care we
If
we have to tarry
Here
on earth
Where
there is no mirth
From
death to birth
As
the ancients believed
But
they were maybe as self-deceived
As
we are happy to be relieved
To
have been joyfully conceived
And
by mary’s love fully reprieved
From
a life without meaning
And
just plain old seeming
To
be alive and beaming
In
a troubled world that’s teaming and steaming
With
pain and sorrow
As
its legacy for tomorrow
Named
after mare
Sea
mother of all life
In
her there is no ill strife
Just
endless life after life
A mother
a wife and a sister too
But
for me she was my friend
To
the very end
A godsend
Meant
to transcend
And
mend
“mary
had a little lamb
Its
fleece was white as snow
And
everywhere that mary went
The
lamb was sure to go.”
I
in thee and thee in me
No
longer ego but just we
As
he in she
And
she in me
So
I can see
And
ultimately be
A force
of nature
Or
an act of god
The
goddess in us all
Not
the devouring maw
She
goes by many names
From
time immemorial
And
that which is eternal
In
the ever present now
Isis,
Astarte, venus, mare
Mary
the mother of god
Mary
the mother of all
Now
she rests with the ages
In
the arms of the sages
As
strife here still rages
Eternity
turns the pages
But
forever mary’s love
Drifts
down from above
Constant
and eternal
The
truth in a kernel
A force
devine
One
out of the many
Now
the many from the one
Happy
am I to be her son
04-21-2017
