Thriving,with all co!ours of God's rainbow coloured Angels,alive.  
I bow down,my whole being on the ground,with mother.  

We tend to forget how beautiful Mother is.  

Every part of her, breathtaking.  

At each breath,my lungs are filled with her scent.  
I turn away and watch the captivating clouds slip,slide,glide and then hide,  
over the bright blue sky. Entire delightful sky at night.  

Mother sits down and relaxes.  
I am comforted by her calmness.  

The early morning stare,gives Mother an ethereal appearance.  
Undisturbed by others and almost completely quiet.  

I watch the steady demise, of always available,  

CandyFlossMonet. June 2023
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