Cards From Yourself

Invisible letters,
which never blessed
your hands, were
drafted on the night
when you first wept.

Her words were branded
upon you cheek
during the penultimate
painful yet powerful push.

Listen to your heartbeat;
its pulse is her precept,
offered up to you.

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