our breath in synchronicity
if I close my eyes I become her
pressed against my own mother’s
warm safety
I go home
to the Oneness
of mothers and daughters
to be made and to create
all of the people
who have ever lived
our breath in synchronicity
if I close my eyes I become her
pressed against my own mother’s
warm safety
I go home
to the Oneness
of mothers and daughters
to be made and to create
all of the people
who have ever lived