Empty Nest

When babies grow up and leave the nest, sometimes Mamas don’t know what to do. They’ve given everything they have to raising them best, now they’ve left, and life seems through. Each fiber of being, and each thread of Love went into making that nest, to help them be seeing, guidance from above, and the ways in which they are blessed. The babies will take flight and fly far from here, through varying climate and through varying zone. The Mamas have raised them right, they try not to fear, and hope they return with babies of their own.

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About SIDEWAYS EIGHT

Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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