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A Thing Of Beauty part II
‘The Mother’ The First Generation
The Me alas breaks free
claims my true pedigree
my lineage, my essence
who I was, who I am, who I shall always be
Of two generations après Moi
in awe how they've succeeded
I drink from the fonts of my true nature
Nectar indulging deeply into my delicious sustenance
Quenching a thirst for true belonging
Sturdily balanced upon a steady course
A radiant surge satiates my being
An abundance, a cornucopia of profusions—
my cup runs over—to be savored and shared
upon lips of those who yearn to imbibe
The Me alas breaks free
My mother is the woman I most admire.
As a preteen she lit my inner strength's fire,
With the words, "You have a strong spirit,"
After I told her how I bear with all of it.
My mother is the most beautiful woman,
In looks and in how she does all she can.
She always taught me to be independent.
We share memories of times we had spent.
My mother is the one who saved my life
Three times in childhood epilepsy so rife.
She taught me what love is and isn't,
Even when our moments were unpleasant.
My mother is my own secret role model,
Because I can never be on her same level
Due to my neurodivergent frame of mind,
But her sincere love for me is forever kind.
She had her
daddy's eyes
She had her
Mom's smile.
She had her
grandpa's strength
She had her
Grandma's style.
What a beautiful lady
she would have
turned out to be.
Oh wait a minute,
she did,
that beautiful lady
was me.
The picture on the parlor wall
Framed, not too big, and not too small
Charcoal stems, red poppies— that’s all
Some flowers— short, but others, tall
Mom found it in a poster rack
Loved it the most of the whole stack
It’d beautify the simplest shack
(Yet then my mom would want it back)
If you know who the artist is
We would like to support their biz
To hear that someone says it’s his
If we’re asked if it’s lovely?— ‘tis!
some said she is beautiful
She remains ugly in her mind
her mother said so
i am ugly too said black swan
they shared identical mothers,
thus, same self-talk
In the moment
When she felt utterly hopeless
When there was no other way out
In the moment of distress
she couldn't keep her wits about
When she tried to do her best
By remembering her loved ones
In the moment of life's biggest test
She finally decided to get her guns
When she planned every detail
to make sure she wouldn't fail
In the moment of heaven or hell
Fate found a way to prevail
When she heard the voices
Tearing her down
In the moment of choices
A saving Grace she had found
She saw her daughter's loving words
She didn't want to disappoint
In the moment a miracle occurred
Life saved, love had made its point
Like a pendulum,
Those navajo beads swinging
Upon clothing rack
On which my robes are hanging,
With an aqua quartz dangling.
She prances through the meadow
In the pretty smock her momma made.
Sun glistening through her long golden locks.
Birds chirp and glide through the trees.
Frogs croak as they peak from the shallow pond.
She stops to admire the wild flowers,
when a beautiful butterfly lands on her hand,
Fluttering magical thoughts into her mind.
She dances and laughs as she plays in nature.
Such an amazing sight as her momma looks on.
Tomorrow is June 11th
My mother’s birthday
Her first one in heaven since her birth
The day I am determined to return to the land of the living
I will visit my favorite gardening store
Pick up some garden gloves, birdseed and plants
I will nurture myself with plant therapy
In honor of my mother
Who will be glad I am revived, and alive
I am looking forward to the risk.
I plan to make the most of it.
My first venture anywhere since March twelfth.
If it is the end of me
So be it.
I will join my mother and we will enjoy my beautiful yard.
She was thin as a reed and straight as a stick
her figure a pencil, a frail candle wick
Head bowed, she would walk the halls of high school
shamed by firm-breasted girls, oh-so-cool
Yet her Mom stayed composed, an oasis of calm
told her daughter, "Lay low now," with perfect aplomb
Fighting back tears, the young lady assented
with her heart tied in knots, truly tormented...
Years passed, sure enough, the daughter had bloomed
the most beautiful co-ed in any university room
Yet her Mom stayed composed, and with perfect aplomb
reminded her daughter to remain very calm, for
Beauty's only skin-deep; one's looks someday fade
Life tests those fibers that are not ready-made
You are my beautiful partner
You're such an amazing mum
Our family is so happy
Because we have lots of fun
This is due to you being so ace
A true inspiration to the human race
Jack, Jeni and Josh love you so
You're Our constant were letting you know
Our beautiful mummy bird
We can't say in just one word
Your fun your cool your fantastic
Always there not like elastic
You're a fixer a maker a doer at best
This we say without jest
We love you mummy with all our heart
Even when we are apart
I write this on thier behalf
As they're too little like a baby calf
Sweet Josette don't change your way
From all of us Happy Mothers Day
When she wondered if she had ever seen anything as beautiful as her baby
a voice inside her answered
Never
and when she wondered how long this feeling of love would last
that same voice whispered
forever.
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Ugly Piercing
Directing my attention
to the boogers up your nose
is about as beautiful
as the dirt between you toes.
Barbara Barry Nishanian
July 18, 2018 copyright
All rights reserved
I am in the cliff of death that moment.
The very first life I'm about to give birth.
You were on my side and held my hands so tight.
Assuring that tomorrow I'll see the precious one of my life.
I saw in your beautiful face that you feel all my pain.
Then teardrops suddenly fall in your eyes,
When you hear a little voice cried out loud.
The fruit of thy womb of your precious one.
You were with me from the day that I born,
Then helped me become a successful person.
You're also there when I fell and destroyed.
You never left when I needed you most.
I want to dedicate this little piece.
To my only mother here on Earth.
In the moment I first saw my angel.
You made me stronger until today.
Written on: December 28 ,2014
Written by : Aiyah De Torres
D evoted to me from the start
O utstanding in care she imparts
N oble in fulfilling my needs
N oteworthy in words and in deeds
A ffectionate mother to me...
My Donna’s as sweet as can be!!!!
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Donna isn’t old enough to be my Mama, but she has the most beautiful heart of a mother and has taken me under her wing and adopted me as her daughter. I can’t tell you what a precious gift that is, especially since I lost my Mama 14 years ago….and I’m a BIG BABY at heart and need nurture and care. Thanks, Donna….for being in my life. I love you dearly!