a lullaby

a lullaby

A Poem by T.H.

go freely, my sweet child

go

to a place where doves rest

their wings a promise

their heart a reproach

their soul white

it’s white like a snow

white like a mother

like a hope

there

there is no old

no tears

no pain

go

my child

we will see

again,

my sweet child

my love, it is infinite

& you

are infinite

in my love.

© 2023 T.H.


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Cutely charming. Great lullaby. Good read.

With love,

Matthew

Posted 1 Year Ago


T.H.

1 Year Ago

Thank you for the kind words!

- theodore

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Added on November 5, 2023
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Tags: death, love, free verse, no rhyme, heaven, children

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