flutter so
with anxiety
and love
over your children.
They humor your attentiveness
and yet
know -- deep down --
that in your tears
they could drown.
Succinct and right on.
R♥
R♥
No good child ever wants to make poor Mama cry.
Gulp. So, so damned true.
This captures that moment in such sublime truth that were it a a few words longer, its power would lose its mighty grip.
Thanks so much for sharing on the day that's always tough for me.
R>>>>
Thanks so much for sharing on the day that's always tough for me.
R>>>>
Beautiful poem.
Beautiful poem.
Beautiful poem.
Excellent!!!
Could I meet you or/and your mom?
Rated with ~Love~
Could I meet you or/and your mom?
Rated with ~Love~
I feel that through and through, Libby.
A depth charge on target: the heart.
A beautiful poem. r
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