Leaking Pen

Veteran Poet - 1,487 Points (Wellington, New Zealand)

L.O.V.E. - Poem by Leaking Pen

The past anchored my wobbly feet
I met sorrow, pain, anger, Mand defeat.
Eyes of a child through divorce
From life's binding first course.

Hands that rocked me to sleep
Her tears; her heart could not keep
Mom's pains from loving me
Or raised alone a Holy See.

Days fled into the arms of night
Weeks folded their wings in flight
Months to years framed my light
My hope grew from Mom's plight.

A young eagle soared high
Never encountered a grey sky
That posed a challenge to my flight.
My wings anchored in my Mom's site.

Mom's true Love founded a compassionate Judah
In her reconciled Jesus, Mohamed, and the Buddha.
I knew not my father, except for his absence
Mom's greatest love fueled my soul's balance.

Dedicated to my loving Mom: Sylvette Bechara-Marsh or Marcha

August 31,2012
Copyright Leaking Pen 2012

Topic(s) of this poem: mother

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Dedicated to my loving mom: Sylvette Bechara- Marsh

Comments about L.O.V.E. by Leaking Pen

  • Valerie Dohren (8/31/2012 5:10:00 AM)

    Beautiful poem, and your mom sounds like a very lovely lady. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 30, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, October 16, 2017

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