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Emissaries of the Divine

From cathedrals up in the celestial skies,
Home of the divine and truly wise,
Mothers come to be from amity sought,
Just in time as the brothers fought,
Riding in on rainbows to quell the storm,
Emissaries of peace from kindness born.
 
With an eye placed inside her heart
To see the good, a diamond in the dark,
She finds the light in everyone all,
And restores the peace before the fall.
An ode to mothers of the restless earth,
Heroines of dire need of the utmost worth.

This was written for the Belt and Beyond for the Mother's Day issue.

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