Samantha Cable. Miami Ad School Sydney.
The front door wanes and
waxes befriending the chilly breeze.
It sweeps down the hall grazing
her tear stricken face like the wind of a passing train.
She strains a whisper
only the two of them could ever hear.
Mother and son lie together on
the kitchen floor.
They weep.
She sings him a lullaby.
They sleep.
I enjoyed reading it Samantha. love the picture it paints.
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