We felt her voice lift joyous from that deathbed.
She wasn't a poet; but was. Her last poem: her final breath.
It left without a word, as if the most peaceful sound ever said.
And we wept.
Published by Anti-Heroin Chic,2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Last moment of a mother poetically narrated....10.
Thank you Kingsley, and all very best to you and yours. J