A MOTHER’S HEART

A rose blooms for every soul born the mother’s heart is a garden expanding with each seed sown. Her heart is never divided into smaller portions, until it becomes crumbs doled out to begging mouths. Love is multiplied and her heart is given whole to each fruit of her womb. Daily Post: Baby Dverse Poets’Continue reading “A MOTHER’S HEART”

THE AGE OF WONDERS (WPC: Magic)

That moment when I caught him watching leaves falling from the trees and reaching out with his little arms That moment when I saw him snapping a hawkweed flow’r from its stem and staring at it laying on his hand for however long that moment when he looks at me his lips parting into aContinue reading “THE AGE OF WONDERS (WPC: Magic)”

SUNDAY POST: HOPE

Because I am a mother and I do believe that this world belongs to the future – Just because, I need something feel – good for this theme (and something to more or less fit this photo even when the letters turned out to be green, bleh!)  🙂    – Because I like poems andContinue reading “SUNDAY POST: HOPE”

THE MUSTERING

The hall was filled with light. Not so much by nature, but because of those assembled in it. Specifically, because of the one at the center of it. He shines brighter than the sun, and all creatures in the room reflect his light. The brightness with which they shine, however, depended on their ascendancy. OnContinue reading “THE MUSTERING”