When I fell
My mother wept for
The big boulder
Hit me on the head;
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you do have a positive talent for bringing out deep thoughts through easily identifiable words in a pleasing yet thought provoking way.. good!
Very very heartwarming - reminds me of the time when i was small and my brother jabed a gardenfork through my toes - my mother conforted me and assured me that she loved me and everything will get better Sylvia
Someone once said that all art is about life, birth and death. This is certainly art - moving and emotionally direct. Excellent.
Body is a mortal part of the whole. This is very thoughtful write Rajagopal. Thank you for sharing :)
I'm reminded of Lawrence's poems on his mother... The most fundamental relationship.The most fundamental loss.