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A Letter To Grief.

Perhaps I should have listened to you when I lost my father. When childhood was stolen from me. When my innocence was taken without my permission. When my marriage fell apart. These were my secrets I wanted to keep.

poetry

Mother. {poetry}

At times I saw you as a lamb, timid and frail, But now I see that you are a wolf in the night, A hawk in flight, A woman warrior with invisible scars; Scars that tell a story -- a story of love, loss and life.

you & me

Tired of Hiding: Can we be truly real?

Once we are finished with the numbing, the hiding, the faking, what do we become? How do we become real?

Shawnee Thornton

A Letter To Grief.

Mother. {poetry}

Tired of Hiding: Can we be truly real?

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