Purple, yellow-green and blue
(So funny these are now my favorite)
Colors
My mother was
When wheeled from a chamber
In the funeral parlor
This was the day
That I had dreadded
Not the birthday I'd expected
Seventeen
Like a fairy tale curse
Or a bad dream
Her body was
Lifeless and cold
Her dead eyes were closed
I kissed her cheek
Cut a lock of her hair
And learned
The true meaning of despair
© A. Bougie (original written December 2000 -edited- 11/12/2017)
Hard to believe it's now been 17 years since the day that inspired this. Still miss my Mom as much as ever.
Poet, artist, photographer, foodie, clothing designer, architectural student- Thinker, dreamer, dancer, and muse... "You'll never know just what you'll find if you don't take the time to open your mind!"
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Sunday, November 12, 2017
Colors (My Mother Was)
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Friday, August 4, 2017
Eternal Spirit - Spoken Word on Youtube
Eternal
Spirit
© A. Bougie - 11/12/2006
Six
years stranded
Still falling
I stand when I can
Still trying
To turn out what
I'd planned
Ideas encouraged
Without doubt
She never failed
To believe
The possibilities
She endowed to me
Built of and by her
My body entire
She bequeathed
To me her fire
Luminous jewels
Drops of knowledge
She filled me with
Hope eternal
Composed me of
The best she was
My mother is gone
She's been in ashes
For six years long
Because of her
I am strong
I carry her spirit
on
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