Poetry
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#1 Poetry – Stones
When you feel blocked to write, your communication and expression is blocked and it stores up and so I don’t feel this Poem is necessarily completely prominent for the actual time period it was written August 2023, more a collection of events over the years triggered by a situation that then allowed my mind to process and release onto my digital note pad which was a new experience as I love pens and paper. I have a lot to say about a lot, and I like to film on Wednesdays to post on Fridays, but on Wednesday, I was struggling to put into words what I wanted to talk…
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Heartbeats no more
Your little heart beating gave me hope, Hope I have seen before and lost, But I still focused on holding you in my arms, I created a future, I painted our life on a blank canvas – but that’s not a reality, maybe you’re my final message. I waited patiently for those seconds that seem to take forever, I emptied my bladder but I thought maybe you were still there, I held onto hope for so many seconds more as the probe entered into darkness. There you were perfectly formed, perfectly protected by my progesterone uterus, But your heart wasn’t beating anymore and you were floating around not wanting to…