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Maori O breast upon which I lay my head. O strong stable Mother to whom I turn for strength. O foundation upon which I build my house. O inspiration. O my life's significance. My driving force. O fuel for my flame. O my people. My Maori people. Comforter in hours of darkness. Haven to which I retreat. It seems that rays come from your person. A glow of light shines from you. You exude warmth and kindness. Understanding and generosity. Laughter and enjoyment. Yours is an odour warm and earthy. I move in the radius of your warmth. And immediately I am caught up in it. Laved by it. I feel its force working on me like a balm. Already the strains and tensions fall away. Already I feel released. Already my heart is lighter.

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Te Ao Hou, December 1968, Page 9

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135

Maori Te Ao Hou, December 1968, Page 9

Maori Te Ao Hou, December 1968, Page 9

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