Mothering Poems - Poems about Mothering

...Soul Sounding I have felt my soul Solid Within me Lighten, Ascend Into God’s focus Into communion That all my spirit and being Be known by Him… Thus, often......Read More

...I'm tired of crying, I'm tired of burning Tired of this illuisionist way of learning Tired of struggling & tired of churning I'm tired of being & doing what everyone says I'm tired of all the gam......Read More

... She smiled a toothy smile with perfect sized lips and straight white teeth welcoming me, Her face perfectly symmetrical except for one brown eye shaped slightly different than the other reminding ......Read More

...Beauty; A colorful existence, vivid yet subtle. A grey space; clouded yet distinct. Tugging at the heart; yet softly, to flutter. Beauty; A song; a place; and a person. A poem, identity, and a ......Read More

...I rediscover organic errors hidden in co-gravitating love language. Gravity is easily noticed as Apple falling toward Earth; less visibly co-scienced, experientially remembered, as co-gravit......Read More

...Is it Fall? Is it Fall! I’m falling over myself to take a look. Aww…leaves still clinging, no colors singing yet, but it’s coming. The draft, the pinched cheeks, warm apple cider, and a wh......Read More

... Sunday in the dripping park baby gods are dozing in their cradles. Distant, white-walled churches rumble low and husky as voices rise and fall. Wet trees tremble and listen, tap into the ec......Read More

...Soft misty morning mothering restful ranges cloaking her embrace......Read More

...Shimmering shadows across the meadow trail Dancing in the afternoon sun, glancing fondly Toward the woodland coolness so invitingly, Beckoning me to stroll beneath the canopy Of overh......Read More

...Momma mia man date comb the second Sunday during month of May can be traced back to ancient Greeks and Romans devotional festivals held to honor mother goddesses Rhea and Cybele setting prec......Read More

...From buka to butry to batcher to barrow Mothering many they will never know Feeding the ever growing population Even men have joined to meet the need They site at points easy to reach They ......Read More

...I can feel it in the breeze, An see it on the shedding trees. That Fall is almost here, An that is when your presence is near. One leaf drops to the ground, And my mind goes Heaven Bound. I......Read More

...Data When all this pandemic Mothering bull Is finally over and the CCP Virus is a memory We will all be living in cyberspace And I will work As a spaceship pilot Hahahahahaha Flying......Read More

...If love be a horizon Above a 1000 tiled roofs Entering an terminating in an infinity sea That managed to stop a single raindrop from gracing you head I would wish that for you Nor n......Read More

...Momma mia man date comb the second Sunday during month of May can be traced back to ancient Greeks and Romans festivals held to honor mother goddesses Rhea and Cybele setting precedent for Mothe......Read More