Neurodivergent

MommaBear23

Flapping Falling Flying

Little One,

Did you know how close to the Divine you are?

I think you see more

than we do,

Little One.

Help us listen,

Not just hear,

but

get it.

Every so often you look at me,

straight into my eyes,

as though you are hugging my soul,

and I 

see

you.

The you inside you.

Amidst Pete the Cat books 

and 

lining up

cars by color,

(never by size),

You are in there,

sweet boy,

Come share your 

light with me,

Little One.

 

  • Author: MommaBear23 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 31st, 2023 11:26
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments4

  • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

    Really lovely writing 🙂 nicely written

  • MommaBear23

    Thank you : ) I appreciate the kind feedback.

  • Michaelpoet

    Excellent writing

  • Parisab

    ‘As though you are hugging my soul’ We are connected to our children in multiple dimensions and especially when they are ‘neurodivergent’ Touching words…



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