Pain taught me
To be good

Cows humbled me
To be tranquil 

Dad had 9 allotments
Full of home grown veg

Pigs too he broke the rules
To feed us & our neighbours 

Mam said she never left me
Cold hand in mine

Heart eternal & fearless
Forever One

For the Pain & the Cows, for my Mam & Dad. For the Muse that enables me to see Goddesses everywhere & the end of Patriarchy.
I can see balance that was there always and can never forget holding her cold hand. Her spirit lives on forever in all of us. It is one spirit.

From the The Iliad to Kuhlysses
World Soil Day 5.XII.22