I don’t know the time it stopped
Or where the fallen limbs laid down
But when I saw your mother there
I knew that smile was a frown.
It’s not that she’s just crazy cocked
Wanky in the best of light
Her bitter makes her beauty fade
And stirs the peaceful up to fight.
When she left we all laid down
And some of us were still alive
But when I think she might return
I hear rejoicing from her hive.
A Soul's Walk 
Whoo-ooo. some mother that one is! To think her hive rejoices when she leaves it! This makes me want to lie down again.
I am pro-nap for the record.