Tuesday, December 13, 2022

Begin again

The 13th again, six months apart.
A mother wound, 
A daughter wound,
Timelines clashing, 
Shock and pain, 
I'm discombobulated, 
and what old news. 

A prayer sent your way every day, 
Come what may... 

May you always be surrounded by the light, wherever you go, whatever you do, whomever you encounter. 

May you remember, 
May you understand, 
May you heal. 

Truly now. 

I love you so. 





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