Dark night

Lights

The window

That reflects

 

One hand

And eight

Double glazed

Fingers 

 

Holding 

Out 

 

That i

Might 

Just get 

It

Right 

 

Eight 

Fingers 

Weave

A 

Protective 

Coating 

 

Cloaking 

Snarls

Tempers 

And eyes

Of occasional

Hate 

Roll

 

Through 

The sacrifice

Of

Double glazed

Fingers 

 

That 

Wove

Me 

 

Through countless nights. 

 

From one mother to another x