Three

For there are three to thank

Shri, the energy and mother goddess

All feminine figures of the same will

Power and child bearing entities

Simply put

No father

Like Mary

Thoughtless awareness

Shiva

Had her roots in the sky

Extending its trunk upside down

Down to mother earth

From which we come

The glaze

From the clouds

Up to the soil

With us as a messenger

For I cut Sophie’s earthly roots

And need to grow her radish like roots

Water them consciously

To reach the supra unconscious

The Meta world

Gaia

She was

Walking through the haystacks

My grand pa had announced her coming

For he had fore sight of some kind

She would bring peace in the utter chaos

She would unite

To save Mother Earth

And all sacred living beings

In her yellow sari

For she had chosen what she was

Coming from the east where the sun goes down

My grandfather kept on saying go west

But if you go east a lot

You end up in the west

Ganesh and Kali combined

Tomorrow St Niklas

He will bring her to me

Pushing zwartz Piet away

Once and for all

Finally

They hid her picture from me

Clouded her

Transformed her into a foreboding Memphisto

Screeching all hope to a halt

Smashing the insides of my head

Obscuring the hardly gained clarity

For they have powers too

Powers of deceit

Far greater than one would ever imagine

They even make you believe you have met her

That she is helping you

To better stab you in the end

Salim also helped from afar

Chanting incantations

Not to be interrupted

In his stream of thought

Truth flowing freely

In words that I understood

That vibrated in me

For she was his mother first

And we shall meet again

Many times

Even in 300 years he promised

For thine is the kingdom

She is the Mother

Of all creation