...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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