To Love Her

 

To love a mother
is deep–
as deep
as love for

skies
seas
flowers
trees

mountains
rivers
seasons
streams

air we breathe.

As deep as?
Maybe deeper.

To love a mother
broadens–it is

fragile,
tender,
a wondrous wonder,
life’s connector to
life’s connections.

To love a mother
is deep…endless…
an endless love.

Endless…

How beautiful.

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