Motherhood by Jennifer Owiesny

I breathed you into existence
sewn with a soul of your own.
Molded from moonlight and stardust
magic forged into your bones.

Passion and fire make up your heart
adventure weaved into your form.
I kissed you with every dream that I have.
Now it is you I call home.
<img class="wp-block-coblocks-author__avatar-img" src="; alt="<strong>Jennifer Owiesny
Jennifer Owiesny

Jennifer “Jen” Gebert-Owiesny has been writing for recreation since she was in her early teens and has recently began exploring the use of free verse poetry.

As the mother of 3 adult children, with a newly empty nest, she has dedicated her free time to enjoying her two cats, two dogs, her writing, and the world of modern poetry and prose. 

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