A Vow
staring out the window it seems
my mother is lost somewhere between
us and her own private dreams
she once told me she’d like to see
Africa where lions live uncaged— free
just the way they were meant to be
and she wants to write a book someday
but she’s just too busy to start it today
with kids to raise and bills to pay—
sometimes I think she secretly wishes
for freedom from housework, diapers, dishes
always the giver of bedtime kisses—
suddenly seeing me standing there,
she calls me over to her chair—
and points to a piece of sky where
the Evening Star waits with a vow— anything
is possible— her loving smile says everything
as she begins to sing—
copyright2008 Linda Kulp
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