The sacred mother,
gateway to the world,
with your good sense and intuition,
you can bring,
a new world into existence.
But you have to be supported,
and you have to let the divine
flow through you.
So speak and do- the fathers, the brothers,
the sister and friends.
And dream us another tale,
your braids a changing and glistening new-yet-old pattern.
She who has found from wearing the veil true security,
move our fates with your deep creative waters, and
save the unborn from sure travail.