Pṛthvī Mātā, (Mother Earth). A Dedication to Renata
Pṛthvī Mātā, ancient bearer of life, come!
You who endure my shortcomings, with
Childlike humility; forgive again and again,
My angry mist of shadows, come!
Your Light dances, emanating a verdure with
Outstretched hands. Come! Bring me your vibrant oceans; your nourishing fruits. Kissed by the fire of the
Radiant sun, you bend with meekness, offering sustenance to all.
Come! In you I see my Flute; I am your music;
In you my Singer, for I am Her song.
Tasting your sugarcane; yet slow to become sweet,
How I long for a pilgrimage, in the realm of the immortals.
Sweet Gaia Mata, will you accept my tears on bended
Knees? I wish to applaud with creation, epitomising your
Cosmic charm. Trampling on your verdant shine, I dined;
Yet Love – at every moment – remains unparallel and eternal.
Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. 25th April, 2020.