Tag Archives: Loss

Beyond the Grave

You didn’t know I would pull you from the grave and hold you so close, but neither did I… and now here you are your blood in my veins a face in the mirror that is not me, but us— … Continue reading

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Place

The pull of place on frayed strings attached to faded memories and beating hearts gnawed upon by time and childhood traumas holds strong even now. She looks back on loosened ties in so many places— the happy moments the kisses and … Continue reading

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In Memory of . . .

A young father… so gone. A young mother… so unyielding in her withholding. A young child… so bewildered so lonely so lost. Then in time and more time… She found her loves at his feet she saw her father on … Continue reading

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