thankful for each angle
my eyes receive,
my heart accepts
and can no longer grieve,
over what I cannot create
or wish into being,
I must be okay
and continue living.
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What I Would Have Shown You
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Fear
sitting in the valley
of what might be
for the first time,
suffocating
Color
I miss
The perfection, that is you
Within my mind.
I reach
Out to hold on,
Soft and clinging,
But I’m unable to touch.
I love
How strong you’ve become,
And I miss you.
Preservation
Multifarious growth surrounds
Nothing worth preserving
Believing so…
Presumptuous
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 