Mothering Mama
A silence tore her heart
A foot that crossed one foot bare
A hand that supported a jaw
A head that bent to a side
A child that cried in an arm
An accurate eye direction to a sky
A lip that touched the other quite
A colorless liquid flowing from each eye
A tear full eye of thoughts, regrets
A child that lost a breath every minute
a silence tore her heart
Mothering Mama
a silence tore her heart
Mothering Mama
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Collection 2007
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