The Way of Mother

In her we see the Way, in her we find our Way.

The way of “Mother” is not a predicament. 
She is the changing of seasons,
the language of our environment.

She is ever-unfolding
And ever faithful
To the journey of life
And death.

She is the dawn that wakes the world,
The twilight that ushers in the stars.
In her arms, we find solace,
In her strength, we find our own.

Her wisdom is ancient,
Rooted in the soil,
Flo…