Beneath the shallow
waters near..
I grab a hold of one so dear...
with inch and
every measure so true..
she reigns among the life so blue..
when I vision your splender..
a heart so dear & loving..
so precious as a jewel..
the sweetness the tribute..
I cast you as my total
spirit of gender..
a guiding light,the
streams that flows through..
where movement still proceeds u..
outlives the moments
when..I wake in morning's wind..
where your breathe leads me..
it's air..an
open access to hear ur voice..
I wear..cherish..
the abundance u bring..
in the natural
world of flesh..hold me close..
where eyes spoke..direction..
to lead me down in
history..
A child who remains..your seed..
the root planted..where ur name is
written in stone..my belovit..
Mother.
What carries your thrown...
by..CREATE
Sheila T Jordan
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