I remember my first Mother's Day (30 years ago!) and the incredible magic I felt to have a little child in
my arms. I began to understand an aspect of my Mother that had eluded me before. My sweet mother
passed away not long before the birth of her great-grandchild--- my first grandchild. A year ago, I shared the day with my daughter and the new baby. I was simply overcome with the gifts of the moment, and wrote these words... (hardly about real estate, but everything about a Mother's Day.)
At first,
Growing in the saline waters of my mother's womb,
That carried me to this distant shore,
I tasted the salt of the earth
At first,
Recognizing my mother's face as
She held me close and kissed me
tenderly...
The taste of sweetness filled my belly
At first,
Through growing pains and aloneness bread,
My belly was emptied of sweetness.
Bitterness consumed me as a tide,
scrambling my senses...
seeking security in the shifting sands
At first,
Searching, searching,
for the beginning---
endlessly...
Then,
The moment ---not long ago,
my Mother passed away...
The taste of everything changed.
Hollowness grew in my belly
Doritos could not fill my longing for the salt
of Salvation.
Nor Hershey kisses fill my craving for the sweetness
of a Mother's love
Today,
I watch my daughter, being a mother now...
Little boy at her breast, her face so full of tenderness
I taste the salt of tears, pulling me back
To LOVE so primitive,
to LOVE at first,
to LOVE at last...
From womb to womb,
the space is hallowed ---
a slightly curved distance
between
What must be the sweetness of heaven
and what IS the salt of the earth...

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Hi Mary;
Happy mother's day to you and all, my mom is very special to me... I love her very much!