A mantra of marigolds suffuse in rich, dulcet daylight

Filling sultry skies with hymns of numinous prayers

And efflorescent sunshine

She grazes gaudy verses of gloomy grief with

A ballad of buoyant, bubbly syllables

To encompass an entire soul with arms of welcoming,

Emollient warmth

From the delicate touch upwelling against her sonorous voice

To the firm grasps from her calm palms of psalms,

Hands of hamsa hover over bare skin like an angelic aura of aegis,

To grant guidance over the uncertainties of the unknown

She is the worldly harbinger of happiness, health, and harmony

This poem is about: 
My family
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