MYSTICAL POEMS: “Mother, Silence”


Mother, Silence

Sometimes when life is difficult,

I curl up in my Mother’s lap 

and drink her ever-present love

that never has required

a single thing to change.

And when my life requires courage,

or I don’t know what to say

or how to be, 

I go to her and

listen with my heart.

My Mother birthed the world

and everything that’s in it.

Her wisdom excludes nothing; 

and yet she rushes to my side

if I but beckon her.

What a pure, abiding presence

is my Mother, Silence.  

By Dorothy Hunt



4 Comments Add yours

  1. @DeeptiArun says:

    Love begets love! 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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