Mother’s Mercy
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
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