Goddess of growing things
Mistress of love
Sacred womb of the earth
Tender of the fields
Turner of the seasons
Grieving mother
That weeps for a daughter’s loss
Her suffering bringing
Cold rain and icy tears
Her womb barren and desolate
Till the daughter rises from the darkness
Her celebrating heart
Covers the world with blossoms of life
The sun glows with her smiles
The earth warms and brings forth her bounty
Flowering joy and light
Bursting forth the essence of life
Blessed Mother of the earth
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