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Loss of a Mother at Christmas Time
I guess, the bottom line is, it still gets to me, and somehow words that weren't meant to, turn into poetry... How time marches on, and this - these are the days of living, this is my life playing out in real time, but it feels like some part of me is missing and I'll…
Ancestral Healing
There are days when this war is not my own. Ancestral threads pull, tear apart my heart, as if claws and teeth rip me open, their cries sound familiar, like they are part of my DNA. She, the Mother, and her Mother, and her Mother, and her Mother... I claim her eyes when I look…
Sweet Autumn Air
There is a storm rolling in. Oh, what this means for my heart as very often the weather mimicks how I feel inside. With the windows and doors open I can smell the rain about to deluge from rolling grey skies, the air just dropped about ten degrees *I am a human temperature detector. I…
Sight.
If I could pick a super power of all there ever could be, I would choose to see inside of you, and let you see inside of me.I would dig deeper than any other's eyes can go and I would unearth all the things you do not want me to know. Your fears your doubts…
Protected: Poem for broken hearts
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Protected: Elephants Never Forget
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Protected: When We Were Young
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Dear Christina,
Dearest Christina, When I look at your life until now, I see so much strength. I know the deep pain you felt, some that came to you very early in your life – I know the nights you cried yourself to sleep, just wondering how you’ll get up tomorrow and do it all again.…
Protected: Is Anybody Out There?
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Her Heart on the Outside 