Thursday, November 23, 2017
Prime Mother Comments
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Oh, prime mother, are you blind to the dross, godly entail, Bequeathed to your progeny.
The subtle subtext lacing that foaming effervescent sea.
This bequest was yours alone to give.
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7/29/2025 6:46:34 AM # 1.0.0
I think this poem is truly wonderful. I really like the Jungian idea of Diana as an archetypal primal mother figure defying, transcending the 'convenient conventionality' of the rigid, regressive Royal Family.