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)
- Published: August 23rd, 2024 10:44
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 11
Comments3
Alienation, existential crisis yet a mythical and mystical feel. Nicely done
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!
The power of frustration.
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