she in dark / grave / who swallowed bitterness /
who hung comfort long ago /
lived by braced flesh / by not complaining /
still / she /one last time
/ sweet naked / her once / body / innocent
/the flame of dying /done /
now tiny muscles do not bother habit /
bone-beauty claims its right
/ spirit time /
this time / no threat hinders her advance
/ let North Sea rage / let mountains slide / she will not stop
she who burrows my heart /
tunnels open / wind and whistle / clear air
nothing to stay for / go
Jo Mariner
Thank you! You have a very tender voice. The feeling of this reminds me of Marge Piercy https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-mother-s-body/ That whole collection so moving.
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Thank you Terry. I did not know that poem/poems. Lovely to hear your tender voice. Jo
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