18. WOMB

Long long ago

Before the universes were ever conceived

The Great Mother

Must have herself been like a young girl

Deep in the timeless center

She must have dreamed of us

She must have designed our being

I see her

The First spark

Of every nuclear star

That ever came to exist

The first Fire

To glow in the heart of cave

The first womb

To ever bring forth souls

I see her dreaming

I see her dancing in her joy

I hear her whispered love

Unto the ends of time