Quiet time spent writing
and remembering
my Moma
on Mother's Day
in the gentle presence
of one of my favorite
Grandmother tree companions.
We had a pretty rough go,
she and I.
But with time
and a whole lot of Grace,
it is good to remember her fondly
and to quietly celebrate
what she was able to give to me,
18 years after her passing.
. * .
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