by Unknown
Sep 2011 405 Views 9 comments
"Beautiful Storm"
Child you are my beautiful storm!...
Warm wind frames dark eyes and hair..
Not cool like mother, blued eyed and fair...
Blowing in on a wintery day...
Everything changing as I watch you play...
In your crib, my beautiful storm...
Filled with a promise not yet born...
You cry for me in the dead of night...
I feed your hunger, I hold you tight...
Trying to calm another storm...
As one more piece of my heart is torn...
A mothers' breast will fill your need...
Beautiful storm, be still I plead!...
Warm wind frames dark eyes and hair..
Not cool like mother, blued eyed and fair...
Blowing in on a wintery day...
Everything changing as I watch you play...
In your crib, my beautiful storm...
Filled with a promise not yet born...
You cry for me in the dead of night...
I feed your hunger, I hold you tight...
Trying to calm another storm...
As one more piece of my heart is torn...
A mothers' breast will fill your need...
Beautiful storm, be still I plead!...
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Posted: Sep 2011
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Comments (9)
Although this isn't a sonnet, it does actually have a sonnet-like air about it as regards style and content...
It is clear from the narrative that you are a splendid mother.
A fine write.
Bill