scratching my inscriptions on the dark dungeon walls

Mother of Natures

I do not speak for all.
I only speak for one.
When Goddess came to call,
my name was on her tongue.
I make no special claim
by affirmation of that fact.
It seems the gentle Dame
prefers a private pact.

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