Earth scooped out the Devils punch bowl
This just one of three he moulded
Now a place where Arthur sleeps
Until he is needed by England

Mothered contours shape recumbent womb
Nurturing stone
Offering us her harvest

Goddess worshiped through the Centuries
Fertile and round
Feeding a thousand hungry

Lambs
Choose your naming noun
For the next one

Mothers, mountains and us
Reconnected soon
Moving faster than lust
Plant desire plant
Myths and metaphors
Myths and metaphors

But we forget all the miscarried plans
Scattered remains
Land fill of words left unsaid

And we forget how much her midwives toiled
Meeting her needs
Tending her wounds when they did

Bleed
Fissures opened wide
Myths that slowly died

Mothers, mountains and us
Reconnected soon
Moving faster than lust

Plant desire plant
Myths and metaphors
Myths and metaphors

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