Mother … mother
Matrix of whom I am a part
Elements flux in and out
a continuation of the Original Ovulation.
In silence I reach to
increase the space inside of me.
As traction decompresses the spine
Silence and stillness decompress my spirit,
quickening new electro-chemical impulses
in my matrix … matter … mater
making room for new gestations
reaching for you within me
reaching for me within you
Birthing you birthing me.
Love this … Glenys do you have a book of your own poetry… would be lovely to share these words with the wider world. Warmest Blessings Yia
dear Yia … I do have a home-made-up book of poems, that I have not published, though I have aspired to. It is a spiral bound A4 about 20 page affair called “Re-membering Who She Is … prayers and poems”, with a Preface – put together in 1998. It could be updated now … a few more additions. I will think more about doing something with it, and also the collection of articles and conference papers that I made up at about that time. Thank you for asking and expressing your enjoyment. xx