Jane

I grew up a Motherless child
No memories of whom after I was styled

And though I still feel the pain that it brings,
I close my eyes today
And see an angel spread her wings.

Something tells me it’s her
It’s a deep soul presence.

A nearly forgotten,
yet quite familiar essence.

 

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