Motherhood Posted on March 6, 2021 by Lisa Rosier And then, daylight Appeared — what for, this song This soft white light The quiet, cool exhalation I’d waited a lifetime None books I’d read No wisdom sent my way Foretold through the ages Oh, those kind sages! The wholesale beauty of you
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