Rock Me Mother

Darkness in the voice, terror in the energy. It's difficult to escape the threat of our peace within being swept away ~ swallowed and stolen. Breathe and smile, resting within. There is a knowing, a turning, an allowance of stillness. Find the quiet, the soft rain, the breathing trees, the sighing dog. Thank the quiet, care for Her, love Her, embrace Her. The calm will rock you and Mother you forever.