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Naomi Folb
Dec 11, 2020

my son screams
with sadness
so I picture
water inside me

to share
what I feel
to help him

I won’t judge
only love him
sink into me
I whisper

after I turn
to myself
in the night
of my darkness

stretched into silence
to fall
without fear
as keeper of sadness

to feel
into morning
when my daughter
ommmmmmms
gently across
crossed legged
on my cushion

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Naomi Folb

writer, poet, educator, over-active thinker, in search of anything orange.