Mothers


I Am That Mother And Child
The heart of a child
So fragile and easily broken.
I am that child
With a fragile heart that was broken.
Most of my childhood was spent
In an atmosphere of turmoil.
A place where anger was violently vent,
Surroundings that cause a child to coil.
I tell you this not for sympathy nor sorrow,
Speaking only of love for the soul of another.
For her there would no longer be a tomorrow
Domestic violence would take away my Mother.
The soul of a child
So alone and deeply saddened.
I am that child
With a lonely soul that was saddened.

The heart of a mother
So tender and easily easily broken.
I am that mother
With a tender heart that was broken.
Most of my motherhood was spent
In quiet desparation
The deafening rage of silent torment,
The runaway separation.
I tell you this not for sympathy nor sorrow
Speaking only of love for the soul of another.
For him there will prayerfully be a tomorrow
In which an angel guides him back to his Mother.
The soul of a mother
So alone and deeply saddened.
I am that mother
With a lonely soul that was saddened.

The heart and soul of a mother and child
So intense and easily repaired.
I am that mother and child
With heart and soul intensely awaiting angelic repair.
© 2001 Ruth Norman

This poem is dedicated to the memory of my Mother
Anna Mae Cox
And to the hopes and dreams I have for my son
William Robert Cox
And to my dear friend
Marcia
Who once told me she didn't know anyone personally
Who had suffered the cruelty of Domestic Violence...
I Believe with all my heart and soul that someday
I will reunite with my Mother in Heaven.
I also Believe with all my heart and soul that there is an
Angel watching over me and my son, and someday...
I know this is not a conventional Mother's Day poem.
But it is a poem from my heart about my experience as a
Mother and as a Daughter...
God Bless the Mothers and their Children.

A Bit O' My Mother
A Bit O' My Son
A Bit O' Me


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