Mother.
What a many sided word
Mother.
It can fill to brim when there
and leave a gaping hole all
things flow through when not.
It's a birdsong of needs
momma, momma, momma
It's spilled from tiny tongues
like a carefully placed treasure
Mom-my.
It will evoke emotion
in any language
J'adore ma mère
Ever connected to her in
faithfulness or longing
she is, and will be
a starting place for our
centre selves, the bearer
of what's to come.
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