Can you see the light
emanating from
a bag of sugar?
"It's just
a reflection,
Mom."
"Can't you see it?"
Can you?
I think
it takes
a while.
A mountain
of humility
to recognize
the reflection
of her brain
and all
its fading Glori.
As one
humbly accepts,
being flawed,
being a mammal
of free will-
suffering
for sins
made
so long ago.
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Author Notes
My mother's name is Gloria.
Some have called her, Glori.
I have, on purpose, for contemplation and
emotive purposes, used Glory and Glori
as I will.
This is a true event, extrapolated by-me.
Thank you,
victor touche
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