She is the source:
the matriarch, and the material,
the mad spring, and it’s ever renewal,
the pregnant valley that blooms en masse
from the depths to the valley cleft,
and she is a place of return and rest
when strange and wicked foreign lands
offer no safety but that of the moon,
and no comfort, lest that of hell and death.
Symbolic of Femininity ~ A Poem by JP
The Poetry Of J.P. 