Drop of Silence

Rain a drop of silence
In thy cupped hands
O Mother!

Surge an ocean of love
Adrift me
In heaven of thy compassion

Cling me to thy bosom
Wipe all the scalding tears
Grapple all my abyss away

Warily
I guard my existence
Till the pulse of my breath

Ruminating a bow
I prostrate
At thy loving lap

O Mother!
Caress a drop of love
In thy supple hands

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