The Mothers Way

The Mothers Way

A Poem by Steve Kittell

 

Cradles all her precious kin

Judges not were life begins

Cherished breast nurture space

Moving forward her many race

 

One side day the other night

One side dark the other light

Sheds cool and rain, heat and snow

Her orbits share all else to know

 

Oceans deep, skies bright

Growing all, her suns might

She frees to wander, endless whys

Her moons revolve before her eyes

 

Dancing tides flowing minds

Infinite movement never binds

In this universe family all our we

This milky galaxy our mother be

 

The End

 

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© 2014 Steve Kittell


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Steve Kittell
Steve Kittell

In the shadow of Windmill Cottage, East Greenwich, RI



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Having suffered almost fifty years of writers block I'm back, picking up exactly where I left off, as a mischievous five year old. Current chidren's poems can be seen at: http://www.childrens-stori.. more..