Armchair Zen

Mother’s Kisses

Sometimes the world appears to be a bumbling behemoth,

a bull in a china shop, an unleashed Baby Huey, crushing the furniture.

Yet always she comes with the gentlest of hands, and the most tender heart.

I can’t help but love the sweet giant, even as she suffocates me in her embrace.

Seek peace,

Paz

Inspired by The Rabbit Patch Diaries – http://www.rabbitpatchdiary.com