Mother Earth’s Daughters E-Book
“A Nature Poetry Collection Blending The Wilderness to the Woman”
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Immerse yourself in the enchanting pages of Linda Blackmoor's "Mother Earth's Daughters," a captivating and inspiring collection of poetry to celebrate the deep connection between women and the natural world.
In this soul-stirring anthology, each poem is a vivid reflection of the seasons of a woman's life, beautifully illustrating the transformative power of nature, the resilience of the feminine spirit, and the importance of environmental stewardship. "Mother Earth's Daughters" invites you on a journey of self-discovery, as you explore the ebb and flow of life's ever-changing seasons and the eternal bond between Mother Earth and her daughters.
"Mother Earth's Daughters" is a powerful and emotive tribute to the strength and beauty of women, a testament to the importance of conservation, and an ode to the sacred connection between humanity and nature. It's the perfect gift for yourself or a loved one who seeks to deepen their bond with the environment, explore their inner self, and live in harmony with the world around them.
Embrace the wisdom of "Mother Earth's Daughters" and let its profound message inspire and empower you to cherish the planet and the women who grace its surface.
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Poetry Collection
SILENT SCREAMS
Mother Earth, she weeps in shadows,
Her heart is drenched in rue,
Her forests burn in crimson flames,
Her skies no longer blue.
She bears the scars of time and greed,
Her oceans filled with tears,
Her silent scream echoes,
Throughout her dying years.
MY MOTHER’S DAUGHTER
I have no mother; she is lost to me.
I have no father; he is dead to me.
But I am a daughter.
A daughter of an earth Mother.
For She took me into the warmth of Her forests.
Taught me strength as great as the seas.
Protected me fiercely with Her steep mountains.
Introduced me to a family in the form of beasts.
I am my Mother's daughter.
As wild and free as She.
THE WEIGHT OF SILENCE
If a tree falls in the forest,
And no one is around to hear it,
Does it make a sound?
If she silently weeps into her pillow,
With you lying asleep beside her,
Is there any love to be found?