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A Mother's Day Grace
It's an impossible job
No one can ever do it perfectly
Be willing to accept that there is no success or failure here
Let us give up the burden of unreal expectations
Let us cherish what is and nourish each other's dreams
Let us remember the best and forgive the rest
Allow all the love that may have
slipped into tight places free now
to illuminate the harmony
that always existed
at the very center
of our hearts
Arlene Gay Levine
First published in Mothers and Daughters:A Poetry Celebration
(Harmony Books)
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