Shell Among Starlight Glitter
When does empty find the half cup? The bit of hope life can be full again. I touch my cheeks trying to find you, because people told us you looked just like me. Night is a gray pillowcase, shadows you once danced through to the kitchen, and a closed door you will never open again. Why is a sea that splashes me against the shore leaving bits of my shell among starlight glitter. I am learning to survive the hollowness in me, a broken hallelujah of a midnight choir. You are there in the untouchable I too will roam one day. Like the plants in your room I will drink light until I hear my own song of wings. ©Susie Clevenger 2025 What's Going On? ~ Grief
Carrie, your words - and your mother's amazing strength and grace - moved me to tears. She raised two amazing warrior daughters. No wonder, as she is a warrior herself. All of you inspire me. I note your mom's writing talent is alive in you as well. Thank you for sharing these words, and for touching the hearts of those who read it with the power of love.
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