His Mother

Carnation
 
Mist of Mothers Day
She is gold-spun love
with blue-eye smiles
wealth within home
an ethos for in awe

'O' Carnation
Pink, white and temperate red
sung from beach combs
ponds to woodland kisses
they belong to You
swung up in hearty chuckle

A day, such today
it is surely one I pray
settling astride to wrap
arms about neck, pecks
to loving forehead
and yet...
just too far away

yet here...
in the land of
weep and willow
another son
hugs
and we close
whatever distance
this time has chose
to embrace as always
Love, respect, Honour
and cherish

Absolute In Beauty
My Golden Sunshine
Mother Of Fair
 


 
Written by souladareatease
Published 10th May 2020


https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/383456-carnation/