my Sadness grew becoming a mother
blooming with Fear for her children
it was no small thing to reconcile
to self soothe, when she scream while giving birth to them
the children were inconsolable
Fears became Anger
he was the last to be delivered
and boy he was a big one
my Sadness ever a nuturer brought them to her breast
and fed them
indulging their doubts
while expressing their place on the earth
they cry tears of relief
there Mother Sadness
allowed them to grieve
telling them a story about the world
and her beautiful sacred place
Rated for Teens(13+)
it’s okay to grieve
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Summary:
the personalization of feelings
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