Happy Mother's Day
Sending love to those that may have lost their mothers or child, and those that are estranged
These are reminders to myself and my mother
Mother's Day Poetry from Thoughts of a Mustard Seed
Watered Down
(pg.8)
I'm a diluted version of my mother,
As she is to her mother,
as she is to her mother,
as she is to her mother,
As daughters are to their mothers.
Keepsake
(pg. 19)
I mourn my mother yet praise her mistakes,
Each decision bore a beautiful baby girl into this world.
I am her keepsake,
Her bittersweet remembrance,
Her joy that grew from pain.
I am the tissue that wiped her tears
Her storyteller solidifying her throughout the years
I am her breaker of cycles
of traditions,
and biases loudly whispered.
I'm the daughter you wanted and the change you never imagined.
Mother's Stain
(pg.20)
There's a lot I owe you
A lot I blame on you
A lot of tendencies we share during
Arguments that bear us so much pain
Every stare in the mirror
Makes me constantly aware
That we share the same mirror
It took me awhile to appreciate,
That mothers aren't perfect,
And lectures are previews of the hell you hide
Yet spite towards daughters with exasperates sighs
Be better than me.
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