Tuesday, July 5, 2016

Of Springboard and Scabbard...

 ...seems this is the season of slamming doors 
or doors left wide open.

Mother’s heart,
A springboard vaulting
Dreamers to the sky

Mother’s prayers
An anchor while her fledglings
Learn to fly

Mother’s arms, a harbor
When their daydreams
Fall apart

Invisible, this world’s
Biggest stronghold,
A mother’s heart

© Janet Martin

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