Sunday, March 25, 2012

Woman of Mystery

















Sweet nectar of milk
soothing scent of her perfume

smile turned upward reveal her teeth
like white pearls

evenly strung
laughter the music of her soul

accompanied by the melody
of a lullaby

when all of this is gone
loneliness a cold blanket of ice
all her softness turned to stone

children's cries go unanswered
words of encouragement
left unspoken

no one to lift them up
or kiss away the pain

like pebbles tossed into the sea
all rough edges get smoothed in time

after an eternity
united once again

with the one who gave them birth
that woman of mystery.

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