We must honour all women
This winter solstice
The end of the year
We must feel
Their warmth
And their strength
And their masterful care
For in essence it really is real
Our mother the universe sweetly
Nurtures our spirit for she
Holda she represents all that is good
The mother of mothers she be
Many have bade farewell to theirs
Others still have her in tow
Lets honour All mothers lets love them tonight
Lets help them to shine and to grow
Lets make a small shrine on our altar
Lets call it our mother tonight
All ladies with children we love you
For you are the wonderful light
Coming into our world once again
The sun in your hair and your eyes
What would we do without mothers
Drown in the great sea of lies
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.