Mother’s Scent

It’s as if a wing has torn off; It falls slowly and in zag-zag motions to the ground; and the breeze moves it around; the wing finds its way finally; to hard earth and breathe’s in the mother’s scent; is this what is meant by death?

By Sandi Martinez

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