I ask you to mother me greatly, memory. I ask you to father me strongly, experience. I ask to strengthen me gradually, time. I ask you to hone and refine me, wisdom.
This is excerpt from my poetry book, 'Mythos', that was privately published in the final year of university, which I'm sharing here. It's already copyrighted so no one can take or use it without my permission. I remember when I gave my lecturer the final draft for revision, he said this section stood out to him the most. I'm thinking maybe I should polish this manuscript also and publish it publicly! Let me know what you think! Criticism is welcome. Love you all! Be back soon! Lyn ***