Holding Me This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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    Hold my hand

Embrace me with your olive eyes

And you tell me

That I am beautiful

Through your wine stained

Lips.

I understand that you are

Swimming through truth



I metamorphosis into

Your radiant child.

Who shall forever be

exquisite in your

Belonging

Mother, you can do no wrong



You, who have given me

Rain on a scorching

Night

And the point where

Two shards of wood

Are held together

By pure unification

I shall kiss you in your darkest hour.

For Mother, you can do no wrong.


This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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Melisker said...
Jan. 15, 2009 at 2:34 pm
This poem is beautiful and touching.

I love it.

Keep writing XD
 
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