The Mother

The Mother of Humanity
is BLACK,
and SHE is BACK.

It is time
for our body
to remember HER
to restore HER
all the way back
through our Mother-line
directly through
our Womb-Tree-of-Life,
our cervical gateway,
this sacred doorway,
the Mother's Mouth
in our Womb,
where all life passes through,
once the soul has incarnated
in the body,
and is ready
for her first breath of life,
for being breathed by the Mother of Life,
carrying deep within, always,
the remembrance of the Mother of Origin.

I bow to the Mother of Humanity,
to HER Grace and Dignity,
to HER Magic and Beauty,
to HER Greatness and Diversity,
to HER Kindness and Fierceness,
to all of HER Creation and Love
for all Beings, for HER Children,
to my black, brown and indigenous sisters,
who so deeply carry HER within,
our Mother of Origin.

The Mother of Humanity
has been calling me,
has been calling all of us,
in all possible ways
to deconstruct and release
all that is not HER
all that is not the way
SHE created us,
to come closer and heal
all that is not HER
all that is not the way
SHE created us,
to truly and deeply feel
HER and us,
all of us,
all of humanity
in our body,
all living beings,
all of life,
all of HER,
our Mother of Origin,
the Mother of Humanity,
the Mother of all Life.