I wanted so much to be your mom
From as young as I can remember, I dreamt of you
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Lullaby
I will sing you a lullaby.
And I will love you till the day I die.
Ruminating
You have no home in my belly, though I often rest my hands there,
Willing you to take up space within that hollow bowl of my pelvis.
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A room with a (distant) view
Like a sunrise viewed through hazy mist,
Life real, yet so opaque.