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The Lesser Hues

A Mother's Lament

By Juliette McCoy RiittersPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

If blue is sorrow I am blue

I'm blurred along the lines of you

My child, my children ~ when you mourn

My heart, my soul, my life is torn

When hardships drench your hopeful dreams

When heartache weighs you down it seems

I could have done so much, much more

But you don't listen anymore

I miss you like the purpling skies

Your whens, and wheres, and hows and whys

When twilight falls on windowsills

And shadows fall across the hills

I wish I'd found a way to prove

A mother's pride, a mother's love

Time slipped away, and you are gone

But yester-years will linger long

Regret is jewel-toned in hue

Oh, how I wish I could undo

Those lazy times I spent away

As if this life were endless day

My boys are men; we're worlds apart

And life has trampled on your hearts

I'd give my all to take away

The sorrows life has flung your way.

sad poetry

About the Creator

Juliette McCoy Riitters

I am curious. I am unfamiliar with boundaries. The combination has led to an eventful life, and I am looking forward to what lies before me.

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