Across the boundaries of
arching time,
mothers have enshrouded their infants
with selfless love.
From first beginnings
descended from the ancient trees
forest primeval,
thrust into a world
mysterious and unforgiving
perilous rain storms
stalking resplendent earth
ice-bound cold
covering everything with
savage snowfall
descending.
Mothers seeking refuge
their infants clinging
breasts engorged
creating safe places
among the chaos.
Through the eons
civilizations taking shape
in the wilderness,
empires born
empires in the midst of
fiery dissolution
mothers prevail
giving birth
without fanfare
without justification
throughout the fitful generations
building the human kind
from bits of matter
into a human presence
across the boundaries of
arching time.
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