tonight is a warm whisper
my body sighs
i peel away the self doubt
i bare my soul to myself and see that it is good
it is still good
as good as it was when i ran and laughed until it hurt late into the dark
me and my sisters
sticky with the scent of grass and dirt
giggles on our breath
a shared wallow in the bath
clean sheets
my mother's kiss
goodnight
i love you
our nighttime mantra
a clean bare heart quietly beating
under my favorite nightgown
what a surprise to come home
from the clamouring city of my day
loosen laces
shrug off soiled armor
and find that it is still there
still beating
still true
it hasn't missed a beat
and now
when i slip into my favorite nightgown of self-forgiveness
and close my eyes
and close my eyes
my heart is just as clean
and just as bare
as it was that summer night in missouri
years ago
Both the poem and artwork are beautiful....and so are you. Goodnight Laura, love you, Mom
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