For her mother...

by S.T.A.R.   Feb 5, 2019


The stories she told
unleashed memories
of a future that embraced
the two of us.

A future that held us together,
where she watched me
grow older
and I watched her become
the most beautiful mother.

But now her tears
draw maps on her face,
that keeps leading me
to her soul.

Her wandering soul
that yearns for the
peace of mind

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