giver of life, mother.
you are such a mystery to me.
little do I understand about you.
your inner workings
confound me.
your sense of spirit
eludes me.
your passions & priorities
completely pass me by.
but here, now,
in this moment of motherhood,
somewhere in the distance,
I hear you,
and I know you understand.
giver of life, I
now give back.
written sometime in the summer of 2002,
belly full of baby, head full of reflection
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