Maternal Lean
My love for you now aches with an acute, piercing concern.
I feel your emotions shudder inside my own heart’s downturn.
Lean on me, let me absorb your aches as maternal will not break.
Sweet one, you are precious to me, I would rather all pains in this world
unfurl on me than witness hurt twirling you inside downward swirls.
Lean on me, let my love be a helpful-hoist seeking your right choice.
Know without judgement, fear or derision, I will mindfully heart-listen
to your broke bits burst in light's silent reveal of your spirit's mission.
Lean on me, for I attended the same hell's multiple-themed lessons.
July 24, 2018
Copyright © Caycay Jennings | Year Posted 2018
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