Her day was filled with love

Two hands in hers.

Those hands she’d nurtured

Every day for years.

And yet,

This day,

This happy day

Was hard;

A day so full of smiles

And some tears;

Because she was a mother,

Loved by two

..But she, a child too

Who loved another;

Felt this day

The absence of her mother.

Her heart was full

And empty.



Today she longed

For love

She had once had.

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2 Responses to Estranged

  1. artterry says:

    Absolutely heartbreakingly beautiful Pooky. My heart goes out to you. There is so much about love today a lot of the time the sheer pain for some is missed. Bereavement takes many forms and I know yours could end but til then…. love, hugs x


  2. wbdeejay says:

    Beautiful! Sadness and love are intertwined.


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