Mom of a shaman
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I'd like to share the state of an abundant motherhood, connected to the roots of strong and wise ancestors. I wish every mother feels she has something to lean on, something within her. Each woman has an access to that something.
This mom carries rivers
in her right-hand pocket,
The rain goes dry right above her head.
Her voice never quivers.
She smells misty-cloudy
And she means everything that she says.
This mom dances soundless, catching the resonance,
the tones and the pulses of falling stars.
Her fo