Mother’s Commitment

Bubbling with triumphant mirth 
then weeping midst frustration…
     heart strives to strike a balance
     between composure and chaos…
          projecting strength under grace while
          anchored by prayer not to fall…
               staying poised in the crucible of stress
               yet serenely hiding hopelessness mask…
                    vibrant soul today faces tomorrow's mysteries                    
                    expectant of miracles yon realities...
                         that’s the mother in me who champions
                         life-building commitment with: “So help me, LORD.*”

*Psalm 78:4 We will not hide them from their children, shewing to the generation to come the praises of the Lord, and his strength, and his wonderful works that he hath done.
 
May 14, 2025
Honorable Mention, "YOUR CHOICE g" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 5/15/2025
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May 16, 2025 at 7:49 AM
I love it, Beata, understandable from any mother's POV... Very current in the light of last weekends' holiday...
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