First Mountain Mother

First Mountain Mother
© Surazeus
2026 04 08

Strange music echoes in vale of my heart, 
uncanny melody of timeless passion 
that swells from pulsing bodies of our souls, 
so I walk out in crowded streets of Roma 
where Gallae priests in long colorful robes 
dance wildly to celebrate Megalesia. 

Eyes flashing bright with timeless stars of truth, 
Magna Mater Cybele, Mountain Mother, 
rides throne inside four-wheeled bronze chariot 
with humble shepherd Attis at her side, 
so I approach and offer fruit of love 
which she accepts with bright seraphic smile. 

When Cybele presides on judgment throne 
with grand rite in Temple of Victory, 
my heart swells brave with joyful pride of faith 
that ancient spirit of her soul remains 
glowing strong in heart of America 
that urges us to build Heaven on Earth. 

Brave Aura, daughter of wise Artemis, 
filled with holy spirit of Dionysus, 
bore our first Mountain Mother Cybele 
by Star Lake on misty Mount Dindymus, 
who reigned as oracle at Pessinus 
in temple Midas built with hands of gold. 

When her descendant Ilus, son of Tros, 
built citadel of Troia with high walls, 
her Phrygian Spirit of noble courage 
flowed with Aeneas to the Seven Hills 
where Romulus built great city of Roma 
that shines from heart of Mother Cybele. 

From Star Lake on misty Mount Dindymus 
immortal spirit of Cybele springs 
to nourish her descendants with grand vision 
for ruling Heaven through organized rites 
so we confirm our soul with self-control 
when building empire of First Mountain Mother. 

From Pessinus to Troia, then to Roma, 
through Londinium and Vasintonia, 
grand spirit of Cybele sprouts again 
as Goddess of Justice and Liberty 
who guides our democratic way of life 
where all are equal in America. 

As we dance to celebrate Megalesia, 
and drink bitter-sweet wine of Dionysus, 
we honor soul of Mother Cybele 
who teaches us to transform pain to joy 
by generating life before we die 
since we accept that death will take us all.