Mother

The only way to describe

A mother not for you

Is a cosmological headfuck

A field of sunflowers,

Immeasurable differences.

As is nature, no two are twinned.

Yet even with water, sunlight

A flower wilts

Γαῖα is hurting you.

A paradox you think,

Yet it is not with intent,

But a malice she can’t control.

But this bearer of power...

Power that raises storms, mountains.

Power of life; your life.

Arrested by a dynamic,

One of impossible imbalance

Yet an expectation of…

The greatest love.