Thy heart so pure, with strength and beauty
With love devoid of condition
In Dictean Cave, you are Rhea`s duty
Which hath brought me to fruition
My mother so lovely, a soul so pure
Does thou know? I see you
A tribute to thee, the the future unsure
My love is steadfast and true
You`ve courageously raised, three bairns without aid
One has fallen, your heart laments
In thy presence, I am ne`er afraid
I hope for your heart, to mend
O`er the years passed, I`ve seen you endure
Deities of War, ill-fated
Protectress to me and my siblings, I`m sure
Brian`s love for you, remains unabated
I beseech you to look, in archaic days
Ere state and doctrines of Yahweh
You are Sweet Cerridwen, in Her Tor Cave
On Isle Avalon, truth surrounds thee
Under Willow of Saille, Blodeuwedd hath wept
Our loved ones now dwell with Adita
Arianrhod`s Caer, is ne`er bereft
Our family She takes on Imramma
Gynarchies reside, in the core of my heart
To my Mother, I`ll always be true
I pledge to The Goddess, in Moon of Astarte
Mom, I will always love you
Steve Trimmer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-beautiful-mother/
