I am She

I am She
Who cradles and rocks you in my arms
I am She
Abundant Mother, loving friend
Whose arms enfold you
Whose lap can hold you
Whose warmth extends
From the roots of my hair
To my delicate fingertips
That massage your frazzled nerves
The palms of my hands
Like dressing on your wounds
I am She
Whose heart is carried within
My bosom, embers glowing
Sparking, within my heart
I am She
Who can look into your eyes
As if you are the only one
In a crowded room
Because I know
Each one of you
Is exquisite and Divine-
A unique expression
A Fibonacci code
Great Spirit spirals to your center
While you emanate love into the world

Love, Terry B.

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