Bora born
The mother's daughter _
Epigenetics, personality's
so ubiquitous terrible last stand.
Each stage of her life the seals were opened
a surreal theme to choreograph her dance
under the foot of the mother's real life plan.
The big sister of so many, eldest
soulful number of nine's completion.
The father disposed of like so many
collateral damage thou shalt not want
little christs rout the mother's damnation.
Young blind deaf love cuts a raw deal for the
out of range father still-birthed from the sun.
Three decades lost for the promises made
for the lives of two innocents, burden
carried past death's cold embrace one by one.
By nineteen they'd married, splendid affairs
now pressed in religion's cultured pure stain.
The eldest succumbs by stages imbued
with traits of the mother, patterns refined
by elementals to succor the brain.
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© 9th jan 2014 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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The mother`s daughter _
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