The Allmother

Greetings to the Allmother!
She who cradled the very atoms
From the calcium of our bones
To the carbon imbued in our skin

She who has woven from threads
Of boiling plasma the forms
We now inhabit,
From still hearts of stars

She in her radiance
Hides in the night sky
As a dust cloud
To be witnessed from afar

She who had melted into the mind
Colored with vibrance and mystique
Inspiring spires of though and theory
Leaving enlightenment and love in her wake

Yet she is only an echo
Of the pillars we are built upon
A recreation of our Hephestysian forge
Long lost to the cosmic lava lanp