Wednesday 16 March 2016

Alternative Motherhood

She mothers in other ways……

The Empress in a robe of pomegranates
calls you
and leads you
into the lush forest
to stand with the trees
as one
and fill your belly with fallen fruits.


Magdalene dries a frog’s wet feet with her long Venus hair, smiles and receives a croak in return.

The Wife of Bath
A deaf seamstress
sits at the table of faeries
crushing scarlet beetles
to dye tiny clothes for her friends.


Aerial sits on the edge of the boat
dipping her pale flesh into the water,
offering a handcup to the kingfisher.


Tempestina waits for the storm to subside
and sighs
as she spots a ship on the horizon.
They are safe!
She cries.

Gaia’s undulations
comfort a crying face
when there is nobody left.
It is dear Ms.Eyre
hugging the earth,
like a mother.  


Laburmum

Me? I’m Mama tree,
I suckle earth
after clouds burst
I lap it up
until it hurts
then I BUST it upwards
through my labyrinthine veins
To sustain
Your pretty buttercup face
That kisses the rain

You carry me on
After I have gone
I remain
Sustain
An eternity in your veins
Our sap the same

‘Til we meet again
On a spiritual plane
Refrain,
Never mind the twain,

Mark, or Shania……?
Hell,
Happiness came!
As the earth sustained
you
with
rain
from my labyrinthine veins.