Hope you know

the wind

is meant to blow…

Hope you feel

the Earth’s agony
when it gets too
unbearable
deep inside

for I too,
have let out
my tensions
visibly
and furiously…

Like a mother cries
at the thought of
separation…

I too, cried…

Hope you know

Because sometimes
the blow
becomes the rescue

the soothing of cries
that aren’t heard

those waiting to be silenced
and
calmed…

Hope you know
the pain
of your Mother

your Earth
that loves
endlessly

Hope you know

that even when you step
on Her,
she tries
to keep you close
to her heart

I too, have felt
the forces
that can
fling you out…

far away
from my
center

Hope you know

the wind might blow

and silence the cries

still waiting

to be heard…