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My Mother’s Heart


This path I move along,
this silent moment,
these feelings, this longing
in my mother’s heart.

All I am becoming
a picture already seen
in my mother’s heart,
in this dream unfolding now.

The voice I hear,
here with me now
ever-encouraging me onward,
is my mother’s heart...


Matisha ~ 11 June, 1999
© 1999 Matisha
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