dwell in this global hell
divergent timessustain in recruit linesstrain my mind in pursuit ofgold mineswhen in despair, her prayersan uplift what a gift she is precisely a woman so righteously and puresupports me when I'm unsure and twistedalways the correct words to fix itbelieves in me better than I believe in myselfâ€that dusty Bible on the shelf is yourhelp and guideâ€â€why divide from God?â€â€mama it's hardâ€when I lean into schemesshe reminds me of dreamsand states â€work is undoneâ€that beautiful bond between aMother and Son