Goddess Mother

Goddess?  Angel?  Illusion?

The visions of the celestial being apear so vivid, so tactile.

Close enough to touch, yet miles away.

She is beautiful, not in a carnal sense

but like a sunrise slowly blanketing a vast plain

a loving mother, embracing all life against her bosom and warmth.

All worries and dread are lifted away.

I breath a sigh of relief, for there is hope on the horizon.