Your brokenness
Was the wizard to my heart
Courage found me
Something missing from the start
Of the breathing burial
Until I was out the door
Flying home to an empty house
With silence at a deafening roar
Bent to my will
I slept with ease
Until maternal burden
Brought me to my knees
Seeking that child
I found some of the same
What a wild ride
To heighten the game
Such an insistent monkey
Whose appeal had long ago faded
I found my luggage again
Almost ready to be hated
Waiting for end’s arrival
The door was flung wide
No amount of your tears
Could wash down this pride
Flying home to open arms
And small demands
Finally free of you, child
Your death will not be on my hands
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