FREE VERSE REVOLUTION published my poem, What Mother Needs. ♥️
A Time to Heal
We are all one kind, one child
in the eyes of our wondrous Mother.
Our Mother’s lungs are shared by all;
we all breathe the same air.
Our tears, her tears.
Every cry of a newborn,
recorded on her fabric.
Every gun, shot in fear,
rips through our Mother,
her flesh, her bones, her breath,
and into dark matter out of sight.
Apprehension, the basis of all injury,
creates separation creates isolation creates animosity.
You are not alone in love.
Love heals torn limbs reaching for embrace.
Love constructs not just your soul,
but the soul of your Mother.
Distain and reverence cannot reside
in the same house.
Despair not. Despise not.
Love those that fear and hate.
This is the great challenge
It is your choice –
In fact, the most important choice,
to cherish with all your heart
regardless of fear of harm,
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