Monday, January 14, 2013

seeing my mom (a waking dream)

after I saw her, I cried and cried
and realized how calm she was
and accepting
in spite of everything -
and she stood there
with that homemade purse of hers
(I couldn't see it but I knew she had it)
she was behind the front desk in the shop
I was so surprised -
and then she was gone
and besides acceptance
she told me
its just stuff

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