BEYOND WORDS

in #poetry7 years ago (edited)

Each day exist beyond word and memories
of peace stored to past – not to this mother and her baby boy

who lived like a couple of rats, hidden under
the creaking timber planks of
an uncompleted building

praying ordinary day for their kind hosts and aphotic haven
to stay secure from these misery..

The possibility that clean flickers like brilliant champagne
in the daylight became actually ludicrous to them –
in the floors of the uncompleted building, dust turns gray;

the floors are not golden nor did they sparkle
and that they made them itch and sneeze.
In the floors of the uncompleted building, day turned into fragile;

day seemed to them like of a handful of fireflies soaring
between the gaps of the wood planks overhead.
Whilst they idled in darkness with napping candles.
Day became like night time, however with the occasional footfalls

Every night time while the mother blew out
the final candles and kissed her boy goodnight
and the ground might creak its final
before silence took over,

the little boy curl into the form of a shrimp
close to his mom’s bosom even as her mother hummed
a mild lullaby and whispered in his ears
‘Sleep, my darling, sleep. Tomorrow will be a better day.

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If we have hope, tomorrow will be better. A mother's love know no bounds.

Wow what a beautiful and sad story but jet positive poem you shared with us her my friend.

‘Sleep, my darling, sleep. Tomorrow will be a better day.

Tomorrow can always be better. Our mothers are amazing and there is nothing like the motherly love. It knows no bounds. :)

Thank you for sharing your poem with us. :)

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Sometimes the only way to survive is day by day. To have your mother there to nurture you makes the next day worth while. @ironshield

Will i sing the song. Swt mum...

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