The First Midlife Mothers Day Without a Mother

Your mother is always there.
She’s the whisper of a breeze.
The chirping of songbirds.
The smell of flowers that tease.

She’s the moon and the stars.
The dusk and the dawn.
Every sunrise and sunset
To which you are drawn.

She’s the cool kiss of spring rain.
And all the colors in a rainbow.
The warm embrace of the sun.
The taste of all the foods you know.

On this first Mothers Day
Since your mother’s death
Know she’s always with you
With your every breath.

~ The Hot Goddess


Happy Mothers Day

Thank you for reading! ❤️ Wishing you a weekend filled with love and tight hugs.


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The Hot Goddess


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