Sunday, January 9, 2011

Sunday Poem: The African Mother



The African Mother
sings her song
over me.

The African Mother
sits in the desert
under her tree
and then she sings her song
over me.

The African Mother 
is God Herself,
and She waits underneath
that tree
to sing a blessing song
over you and
over me.

HT

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