petejohn74
a mother a son
FLASHBACK
of this movement rehearsed
a voice decries
decaying
decade’s in masterful persuasion
into roots of past seeds sown
reaching the third child
her adopted son
the youngest of the two boys
still alive
silent is his vanishing wisdom
not from sprouted seed to tree
memories
moments
flashback
a journey now
again control
a force
this power of Mother
her unmuted somatic state
cruel pitiful influence
its delicate tones shatter him yet again
articulates deliberately
in her delightful deliveries
another layer of distorted distractions
attempting an untangling this
there life long bond
of father and son
despite in her fear of a loneliness
she projects her twisted pleasure
unleashed
PJJ
a mother a son
FLASHBACK
of this movement rehearsed
a voice decries
decaying
decade’s in masterful persuasion
into roots of past seeds sown
reaching the third child
her adopted son
the youngest of the two boys
still alive
silent is his vanishing wisdom
not from sprouted seed to tree
memories
moments
flashback
a journey now
again control
a force
this power of Mother
her unmuted somatic state
cruel pitiful influence
its delicate tones shatter him yet again
articulates deliberately
in her delightful deliveries
another layer of distorted distractions
attempting an untangling this
there life long bond
of father and son
despite in her fear of a loneliness
she projects her twisted pleasure
unleashed
PJJ