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Bend to the Light – Poetry by Joyce Anderson

 In pots on the windowsill
 my mother’s plants
 stretch their leaves 
 to the morning light
 and I stretch to her memory
 imprinted upon my heart
 like veins upon those leaves.
 I, too, bend to the light,
 nourished by the warmth
 memories revived
 rooted in love.
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