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 ©AH Collection 2007
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