CornerstoneA Poem by Alfred KukitzA family momentCornerstone Upon a myth of returning son Land as free as the high noon sun My mother stands awaiting her boy Currents waver sure of a joy Son steps excitedly in dressed up greens He's almost waiting for time to freeze A rush of excitement A mother's embrace It seems like a cornerstone Of her love filled with grace I felt family for the first time was Vietnam an avenue to Find my moment in time? © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 13, 2015 Last Updated on June 13, 2015 Tags: Cornerstone, grace, joy, vietnam AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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