A part of all is known
the one who bore these souls
New life, new reason came
Wrapped inside love’s season
Longing to be, of a world unknown
Given breath barely breathing
A warm heart was once a part
and now apart from the womb
Into the home beside the hearth
Wonder at the reasons …
Whose choice was this to be
and what seed was planted ‘neath
The soils and the sins
Forever, wanting eyes to see
itself within love’s season
To hear the music of the soul
The ringing in the ears of time
The method and the madness echoes
Reaching out to some sad truth
and lost not knowing why
Eternities are ever present
A sacred cord her love conceals
Desire’s everlasting quest
Divine the mother’s holy light
To the travelers of souls
Image: http://www.ronnadetrick.com/touching-the-unknown-the-sacred-feminine/
grandfathersky 
Exquisite writing and image! (((hugs)))
Thank you! Hope you are well and growing in Spirit …
“The ringing in the ears of time
The method and the madness echoes
Reaching out to some sad truth
and lost not knowing why”
We often don’t know why but that it’s beautiful.
Our reasons for being here are lost in the mystery of being and becoming. I love Frost’s ‘Trial by Existance’…