WATER WOMAN

magzzbaby

WATER WOMAN

 

Exploring the depths of her faith 

She goes under oath to protect herself 

Changing in every step of the process 

She tries to hide among the diurnal tides 

 

Every lunar night she asks mother

to forgive her as she has sin 

“Mother help me create the best version of myself

so, I can help the ones surrounding me”

Mother is far but so close

Mother kisses deeply into the layers of her darkest sins

 

Her love 

Flows like the calmest river in a foggy morning

Like the first sip of warm sun 

When the birds sing, she collects the sounds and spreads them to you 

She will do anything to follow across the treacherous bridge 

Blindly she holds your hand and crosses you to the merry way 

She’s sweet like cotton candy

Like sugar rush her love makes you go crazy 

 

The mysteries of life are the crosswords she uses to go by 

Love her unconditionally and she’ll put galaxies at your feet 

She loves to go by the ocean, bathe in salt 

Healing the parts that were once broken 

She has no one to blame, no one’s at fault 

Still, she doesn’t understand, why can’t she be loved?

Waiting for her eternal sun, once again 

Is like if something was stolen, like if she was robbed 

She misses her mom, she’s her only friend

 

This woman is more than a blooming flower 

This woman is more than a cocoon almost hatching 

For the first time she put her faith on God

Is the religion she’s been neglecting 

Would it make any difference? 

She has to get away for a while 

No more pretending to smile 

  • Author: magzzbaby (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 23rd, 2024 10:44
  • Category: Spiritual
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  • sorenbarrett

    Alienation, existential crisis yet a mythical and mystical feel. Nicely done

  • falcon_mn

    Mother a miracle word which gives the life ,which care , hugs and wait in sleepless nights.
    An ode to mother is a little gift compared we feel..
    Great poem
    Thanks!

  • Thoughtless

    The power of frustration.



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