Love, from mom
Your eyes twinkle when you catch my eye
your skip, skips and you trip, and tip
as you run towards me,
arms spread wide.
Your strong fragile figure is easy to catch
when you leap into my arms like a bunny,
laughing into the air.
Your cheeks pull your lips into a smile
and the sun creates gold in your hair.
You start jabbering about Nicky, Ninny and Noor
But my eyes are stuck to you, in amour.
I remember
The first time your fingers grabbed mine.
The first time your mouth’s music sang my name.
The first time your feet carried you across the living room floor.
The first time I realised
you were my everything.
In restless dreams I walk but with you
Fear has no weapons to break you down with me as your shield
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
but with you by my side,
honey, we’ll be okay.
This poem reveals all about a mother’s love to her child. This person’s poem addresses the inquiry question: How do we deal with fear? I believe at the part where the poet writes “you start jabbering about Nicky, Ninny and Noor but my eyes are stuck to you, in amour.” she’s explaining how this mother has so many memories of her child and loves her child so much that her child doesn’t even know. And, “fear has no weapons to break you down with me as your shield” answers directly the inquiry question about fear. How with her child with her, fear disappears and the mother becomes a shield to protect her child from anything.

Izzy – a lovely poem… a mother’s intense love for her child creates both the fear and the shield – but the shield is only for the child… I like your word play: “mouth’s music sang..” I am not sure why you walk in restless dreams, however.