I am a mother of three
grandmother of two
yet the wind carries
through the vibrations of sound
misty weather beating
to the tune of the drum
pounding me
being me
I am a mother of three
grandmother of two
alone and free
and loving you
loving me
for that is what I do
I love
I am a mother of three
grandmother of two
dew drops on my feet
carrying me
to distant places
resting calmly
upon my chest
breathing
in and out
sounds of silence
hearing loudly
the heartbeat
of my children
of my grandchildren
life is grand
living the vibrations
of those created
by the love in my blood
carrying distances
into the mighty
creation
to share
as life continues
to go forward
with a powerful
beautiful
thing
called
love

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