keep abreast

RohiniPoetry, Reflections, Uncategorized

     a           breast         is

                           not           a     symbol

             motherhood               not

milk                   fed                      with

                               physical               alone

God               so                  much            more

             than          mere                    mother

                                           and   father

    Love                       freed                     from

                  symbolic                objects

                          infiltrates                into

                   all               of          us

           spreading                                  essence

                          nourishing             the

                                      shrunken                        symbol

           and       the       one                               that

                       shrunk                             Love

                             to       a                           particular

                  can’t     escape                          Love

                         when        Love                      is

                   milk                    God                     feeds


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