on evening stroll
spotted an accidental parade
a couple
of generations
mothers and daughters,
one pushing child’s stroller,
another pushing her
mothers wheelchair;stoic, yet humbling
this is circle of life and
more still, the power of love
devotion of a mother
and that of a daughter
both willfully
shouldering, struggling
yet pushing forwardwith love and
a smile
becoming ones purpose?
these bundles –
ones that we’re blessed with
and become
are those that spin,
the wheels of our lives
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