Jim Stoner, poetry, art, hybrid Zarek Lacsamana Jim Stoner, poetry, art, hybrid Zarek Lacsamana

Mama in the Window

A shape that I am unable to recognize due

to her aura of vulnerability,

her paradox of loving devotion and dispassionate love,

she draws open the curtains

and the bones of her face emerge,

A shape that I am unable to recognize due

to her aura of vulnerability,

her paradox of loving devotion and dispassionate love,

she draws open the curtains

and the bones of her face emerge

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