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Where does your mind go when you leave me?

I try and connect with your eyes,

They are a blank slate.

I wonder how long I will have to wait,

Before  you  come  back to me this time.

Minutes turn into hours then days,

They pass slowly and hurtfully away.

I hope you are in golden fields with the music you love,

Fishing rod  in hand and close to your favourite spot.

I’m here waiting, the door is open,

Never  closed.

Love Mom.

copyright Es-tee Miller

“There is no love stronger than a Mother’s love for her child”.. Es-tee

About redcontroversy

I'm a stargazing,skywatching,storm loving, sungazing addict. Environmentalist, political blogger, professional photographer, writer, favourite quote is: "If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive". ~ Eleonora Duse ~ soul is definitely alive.
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4 Responses to BROKEN CHILD

  1. kj says:


  2. le Ousieau Bleu says:

    So far away but So close to the Heart.

  3. Bruno says:

    Increasing admiration for you my dear. Bruno

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