My Mother’s Memory
Transforms
dark moments into
lessons,
villains into
wistful masters.
Her memory chases ghosts
away
and clears
spiderwebs in my heart.
She enriches my emotional
rainbow from
despair and
rage into
peace and
equanimity.
The joy of
walking
breathing
smiling.
My mother’s initials wrap any
twist on the road to
liberation, a precious
gift sharing
her wisdom and love.
