Gary Hunter

Oh, Mother - April 2, 2021

we long for a deeper love

like a wave weeps for the ocean

or a breath searches for fresher air or light is drawn to greater brightness we never got that from

the mother who raised us

that lady

had to let us go

because she knew

life wouldn’t hold us back

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