Safety!

  • A small poem from a short story of mine about a baby who crawls to far and can’t see mum! I decided the story was horrible so deleted it, the poem remains! I can’t find where the picture went that goes with this! But will work on finding it and adding it.

    To my mothers love I cling
    Safety in the highest form
    Just to see her face brings warmth
    A comfort to the confusing thoughts
    Just so small I am,
    Without her I would be lost
    And perhaps if one day I am tall
    I can thank her for all shes done.


    July 11th, 2009 | Matty Angel | No Comments |

About The Author

Matty is a 37 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

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