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As Love's Pages Turn

Unlike the robin caring for her young weaving a nest of affection sitting sentry, perched on pale-blue eggshells nourishing new-hatched fledglings her joy as worms whirl down their cavernous, yearning orifices... A woman's tender love for her young deepens as calendar pages turn blossoming in Spring, flourishing in Summer ~ her nestlings long-departed ~ thriving in Autumn, yet vibrant through Winter

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Date: 10/27/2019 1:06:00 PM
Hi Gershon, I agree with Michelle, you've penned such a tender and heartfelt write on motherhood. Well done:-) Alexis
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 10/27/2019 1:17:00 PM
Aw, thank you so much for your inspiring comment about this motherhood poem, Alexis. Much appreciated. Warmest wishes, Gershon
Date: 10/26/2019 11:41:00 PM
This is so tender and emotive, gw, a great metaphor for mothering-
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 10/27/2019 9:24:00 AM
Thank you, Michelle, esp. since I presume you would definitely be an expert on the subject (of mothering) by now! :-) gw

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