Framing herself, innocent amusement
An unassembled puzzle, hopeful dreams
Authentic dancer in a floral meadow
Silly faces reflect in her bathroom mirror
Domination and pain, relinquished control
Love consumed, her field charred by fear
Murdered kitty, she tumbles from the nest
Twisted youth reflects in her kitchen toaster
Gnawing at chains, she wiggles free
With a broken wing, purchased freedom
Reaching for the door, Michael is lost
The child-woman reflects in her hospital window
Another chance for escape, more determined
Richard, the paper prince, fades into dust
Destitute, broken, lost, she surrenders
Ghosts reflect in her crimson puddle
Miraculous survival, tempered by loss
Distant shores, begging in old shoes
The wheel weaves another snake
Love reflects in her daughter's eyes
Mining barren deserts, searching for wisdom
Renaissance of spirit, breaking old chains
Glory be, the White Knight, her saviour
Trust reflects in her lover's heart
Courage while facing adversity
Poise to accept the inevitable
Knowing that nothing matters
My mother reflects her divinity
Your blog has been a guiding light in my learning journey.
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