There are moments and I miss them
A look I did not share
A nose I did not kiss
A question I did not hold
confidence I could have sown
a yearn I could have filled
trust I could have grown
But I am thunder
Butterflies & nourishkeit
What-ifs
& vacant
I am life impatient.
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What if I find moments?
A look I see and share
A nose that begs a kiss
A question I echo and hold
I find
confidence I choose to sow
a yearn I recognize and fill
trust I carefully grow
I’m mother
And love and future,
Intentional hopes
& present
I’m Motherhood as I live it
A relationship
Authentic
I am now as I live it.