“And in my hour of darkness, she is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.”
–The Beatles
In split seconds,
time
moves,
and grief changes
into memories…
paper dreams
fade
and shed
into black and white keepsakes…
it feels
like just
yesterday
I touched you…
Sadly I lost my Mum when I was 26…
I am sorry you lost your Lady Madonna.
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Thank you, Cindy!
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Beautiful poem, Ally. So sorry you lost your mom so young.
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Thank you, Sue…it was hard because I was also in an abusive marriage at the time.
but hey, I survived and I know she watches over me! 🙂
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Aww, Ally! I lost my mum when I was 23.
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Yes, it’s way too young….we need our Mum way into our adulthood!
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