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Mother

by Lexi Balunas, 2025

Damning the earth

Is it too late to leave?

Leaking from breasts

and womb

and eyes

Strength that should not exist

 

Cradling the earth

In my fragile hands

Doubt, emotion

will loom

consume

doom

I am not worthy

 

Gazing at the earth

Something so big

in tiny eyes

My fragile hands

will give it to yours

and help you hold it

above salt water

 

Navigating the earth

My heart now existing

on the outside

I will blame myself

for loving too hard

fearing too often

Failing and wailing

The happiest times

of my life

 

North and South poles

One does not exist

without the other

Motherhood is

My new Earth