Mother

A short poem on motherhood and intuition.

How superfluous are words
when all it takes

is for me

to breathe

in my mother's direction 

for her to read

all my sorrows. 

Reviews

[lua]

in so few words, this portrays the intuitive relationship between a mother and her child, one that is like no other and is far too deeply rooted to ever be fabricated between any two people