self love
i followed my
breath
into my heart
& there i found
a purple flower.
It was so
lovely I wanted
to cry.
it reminded me
of my mothers
love for me.
she loved me
unconditionally
even tho I was
a troubled child.
moody, whiney
and tested
her patience
often, very often!
a thought occurred
to me.
maybe she is
speaking to me from
beyond the grave.
maybe she wants
me to love myself
the way she loved
me.
unconditionally.
bd burton-5/20/2025
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