GRAMMA

Matriarchal Force
Speckling my Eggs
Nurture, Loving course
Exiling my Rage
Mother Ushered in
right Above my Head
Fading from my Wrists
Liquid until Red
Superficial Jests
Laughing inner Cape
Gramma fashioned Nests
Interlocking Safe
Fighting away Dark
warm Hand Aglow
seeing nothing Stark
Family in Tow
Peaceful lit Hallway
causing Heart to Rest
filling up my Day
ranking Trust Her best
Minty Stomach Cures
next to, in the Car
Generation Mirrors
seemingly Afar
telling Hummingbird
Flutter in my Nape
Soft Bunches of Word
always Touching Fate
Remembering aloud
Singing simply out
Enduring and Proud
Winter Love i shout

5/18/10